when the sun fades

when the sun fades

signals the end of day

night makes an appearance

the shapes of the clouds disappear

replaced by the stars

the light of the moon across the sky

tells of stories of the sun

as the trees sway in the breeze

the animals come out to hunt

their shadows dancing across the ground

pursuing the right to dominate the nightlife 

I welcome the rain

I welcome the rain

for when it arrives 

life is renewed

as if on a spring morning

one chooses life

the crescent moon

adorning the skyline

sometimes our feelings

turn into doubts 

but they are just fleeting

 

through mirrors 

the reflections of the dawn 

waiting for the sunlight