Nightfall
Night falls on the village streetsyet a beam of light does shine
the glowing face miles in the sky
with a smile that's so sublime.
A creaking sound sensed by the ears
and a mild snapping sound
no movement on the nightlit streets
mild mystery seems abound.
The glowing face floats across the sky
and a floodlight cuts the dark
life reappears on the village streets
the glowing face does depart.
The hustle and bustle rages on
but know you can depend
the glowing face miles in the sky
when nightfall comes again.
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