By Erica Crompton
As inky as the night-time sky
As brightening as the moon
A sparkle glimmering in an eye
And dancing through monsoons
When times are hard
And all is lost
The moon is here for all
In the darkness of the night,
The angels hear your call.
There’s magic as the clock strikes two
And silence stirs the air
The stars are dazzling in nightlight,
The universe, does care.
