When Night Time Comes Around Poem by Phil Soar

From where I stand, upon a hill
When night time comes around
I like to stare into the sky
And listen to the sound
Of nothing in particular
That takes my breath away
From where I stand, the evening sky
Has so much more to say

From where I sit, upon a stone
When night time comes around
I'm lost in a world that's all my own
And I hope I am not found
Unless the stars seek out my soul
And whisper to it's heart
From where I sit, the stars at night
Are where my feelings start

From where I walk, upon that path
When night time comes around
To get where I can sit and stare
Upon a hallowed ground
I watch for passing comets
And I seek out stars so bright
And wonder if they will be back
Again, tomorrow night.