The Night time
As the darkness draws forward
And extinguishes light
The time will start changing
From day into night
As the swallows start playing
In a gamely array
The time is now drawing
To the end of the day
As some settle down
And cuddle up tight
They need to get cosy
For the cold of the night
As they go to sleep
The nocturnal awake
They scour for food
And have all they can take
As the night comes to daylight
And the moonlight descends
Another day starting
As night time just ends
Written by David Boyce
7 June 2005
DavidBoyce©2005
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem