It seems the time has come again
For daylight to depart,
To rest its rays of sun and shine
And leave us weak at heart.
But have you thought of what night is,
The treasures that it holds?
For as our Sun is like a god
The Moon is night-time's gold.
To walk at dusk is simply just
A swim in shadows black;
Though submerged into the dark of night
Quite anything could attack.
Is it this fear of things unknown
Which scares us to the bone?
But why, if even darkness has
The Moon upon her throne?
Do not fear such things that lie
Short whiles in the dark,
For what may seem a sea of shadows
Is day's walk in the park.
A/N: This poem is dedicated to Thundersun for being one of my first friends here on Wattpad, and for all of the wonderful commentary he's left on my work. I can always count on him to give his opinion on things, and above all, he has great talent. :D