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It lights the sky,
  full of pleasure,
A joy come close,
  watch it sink.
Feel its light become
  a part of your own.
Scattering the darkest
  thought, being one with
The night and its joys,
  of moon and twinkles
Of stars in their courses.
  seeing we are but a speck.
Not of so importance
  in the scope of a world.
It offers the glimpse
  of things eternal, enduring.
So dance with the joy
  of the night and its darkness.
Be one a part of its weave
  and then you will be one.