Happy Nights Poem by Princess Bernadette Anillo

New life turns sour when the fireworks explode
And my neck gets numb when looking at the sky
Wishing for the moon to wipe all the clouds
That miserably ruin my dream to fly

I would catch all the fire spreading in the wind
Bring to the ground the stars that sparkles
Shut the noise of screeching crackers
And illuminate the land with glitters

I would manipulate the moon to dance
To groove to the happiness the world wants to see
In the darkness of the night, way up him we glance
to feel the light he brings that wipes the misery

I would paint the stars with rainbows
'Cause we are all used to the whites
And the evenings would be like mornings
And there would be breakfast in the nights

I would shower rain like it was candies
And people would go out to catch them fall
And the sweetness that we would swallow
Would make them sweet to one and all

I would make the night as if it was a party
And the music that it plays will be so alive
That people would realize how we should be happy
And that darkness does not always mean to cry