Dreams Beneath The Stars ✨ ☁️ Poem by Iyetta (eye-yeah-tah) Antoko

It's no longer daytime,

Morning, afternoon and evening has already ended

In the sky the stars and moon start shining
beautifully,

Places look pretty and dark,

Lights are turned on,

So people will think that the night-time
is beautiful,

When it's dark people who are outside feel a cool night breeze,

Owls are hooting,

Crickets are chirping,

Lights on the streets are glowing,

When people fall asleep they start having sweet dreams,

Hoping they will come true!