The Secret Of The Night

This is my first poem, so please rate and give reviews.


THE SECRET OF THE NIGHT

What is that so special about the night,
That secret something which makes it so bright?
Is it the stars,
That shines for hours?
Or is it the sky,
On which the stars lie,
Or is it the moon that passes by?

The night is so pretty,
In this beautiful city,
With the stars that shine,
And create lovely smiles,
On most of the peoples’ faces
Leaving no traces;
Of their early bad day,
Which may have been in any way,
But there is something I dare to say
Looking at the sky will make you feel happy,
And may help to lay,
All your bad thoughts away

The stars are so beautiful,
They are so wonderful,
Just seeing them shining in the sky,
Makes me feel like I’m going to fly,
But sometimes they bring back to me,
That makes me sob and cry.

This secret that I seek,
Appears to be so strong, so deep,
For though in the middle of the night I creep
Outside, to discover the secret they keep,
I fail and fail and that makes me weep.

But yet I want to let them know,
That these secrets of which they will never let go,
Adds a special touch to it,

That forces me here to sit,
On my favorite seat;
And watch the night sky, that is ever so
complete!