Freitag, 6. April 2012

The Night

Where the stars shine bright,
no windows are alight.

The moon shines up on the sky.

Some birds fly through the night.

Cats on Rooftops are walking slow,
a new nightplant grows.

All butterflies are asleep,
 and no one weeps.

Every wolf howls to the moon,
I`m sad that the night will be over soon.

This is a real night.

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