I don't know why people find night
To be such a fright
The moon finds light
From something that's not in sight
How what makes the moon find existence
From something that doesn't mind the distance
And keeps it's persistence
Even when the clouds have resistance
And the stars shine
Right in a line
Without a single decline
Without a reason to intertwine
And how the star never go
And continue to glow
While the moon goes through it's variety show
And help the moon's beauty grow
And every once in a while
The moon stops being hostile
And show's it's gratitude in style
And make's the pain worthwhile
By showing the world dark
And a single arc
Is no match for the suns spark
Without a single question mark