Sunlights fades into a dimly lit night sky.
The wind peaks through my open window.
All is silent except for a owls distant cry.
I rest my head on the cold hard pillow.
The lights shut off and I am suddenly alone.
My imagination illuminates like the radiant stars.
I think I hear the sound of spirits moan.
The terrifying monster beneath my bed rawrs.
Outside the window I see the moon with a wide grin.
The stars gallantly dance as the wind blows.
The moonlight radiates on to my skin,
Illuminating my very own night time show.
Although the night time sparks my crazy imagination,
Its uniqueness puts on a show to my fascination.
The wind peaks through my open window.
All is silent except for a owls distant cry.
I rest my head on the cold hard pillow.
The lights shut off and I am suddenly alone.
My imagination illuminates like the radiant stars.
I think I hear the sound of spirits moan.
The terrifying monster beneath my bed rawrs.
Outside the window I see the moon with a wide grin.
The stars gallantly dance as the wind blows.
The moonlight radiates on to my skin,
Illuminating my very own night time show.
Although the night time sparks my crazy imagination,
Its uniqueness puts on a show to my fascination.