The night comes and covers the earth.
Telling the sun to stay out of her turf.
For a moment they stand.
Getting ready to fight for the land.
When they fight i can see.
They change the color of the sky and the sea.
The night always wins the fight.
Letting the people know its going to be alright.
This is a neverending cycle.
Sometimes i feel.
Us humans need to stop and look at this visual meal.
Becuase when they fight.
The sky becomes alive with a beautiful light.
