The Mystery of Night

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The Mystery of Night

On June 26

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How many times have I asked,

the night that comes after day,

bringing warmth, being deep,

of that which it hides.

Is there an enchanted land

or a devils band?

I have wondered each night,

as I turn out the lights.

Even the brightest moon

couldn't see

beyond the darkness

and shines each night

hoping to find the secret.

The night stars

once asked their father star,

"The Sun"

to find the mystery,

which the night hides within.

The sun came early

but found no night.

The moment it comes,

the night runs off.

The mystery of darkness

remains unsolved.

As each year passes by,

the night becomes deeper.

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