At the end of each day
When the sun goes to sleep
The moon, stars and planets
Appointments must keep
They hang in the dark sky
To give off their glow
The same place as last night
How do they all know?
Those heavenly bodies
All dancing as one
Across the night sky
Till the darkness has gone
© 2008 David Threadgold
Rambling Riddles & Rhymes
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