The hours of twilight
Gradually turned into night
The birds have returned their nests
The sun has set on the western skies
Disappeared now are the last rays of light
Out comes the moon round and bright
Soon multitudes of stars cover the skies
Shining like innumerable fireflies
The breeze is cool and the land is bright
Lit by soft moonlight,
Its such a wonderful sight,
Alas! For me, its time to say goodnight
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