Winter is here
The daylight goes by way to early
I love the daylight
Sunshine is a great thing
I go to bed to early
Waking up is to soon
Saying this
I do love the moon
With stars that are bright
The problem is I get
addicted to them
I find myself up way to late at night
Where I live no man made light
Just darkness to see what God
portrays every night
No city, with beacons way to bright
Just darkness with our moon
so full, sometimes all I see
just a slice
I would not trade my life
with people who can not see
what I do, living outside
horribly made light.
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