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As the night

Fades away

The light comes

Bringing life

To the still

Lifeless corpses

That lie down

To sleep through

The horrid night

The night holds

Potential life

Waiting for

The wonderous moment

In which it can

Spring to life

Bringing beauty

From the dark

In which it

Was Buried

Buried deep

Beneath

The Moon an Stars

It hides itself

Under a blanket

Of pure blackness

Collecting itself

For the light

Preparing its colors

That will fly high

When the moon an stars

Find their blanket

Under which

They can hide

Is when this

Life finds

Its light

A few simple

Hours of light

In which all

Life can be

Showing itself

For all other

Life to see

But

The moon an stars

Never find

The chance

To finally sleep

Their colors

Will never

Find the light

Will never get

The chance to

Ever fly high

You see

Its all about

The purness

Of the night

When

All of life

Gets to rest

Its head upon

A pillow

Of Sadness

Wondering if

Tomorrows light

Will ever come