Night Time

The moon, which sings her lullaby

soothing us to sleep.

Forms a layer of protection,

taking us to world's afar and deep.



Every note she utters

arrives in an entwinement of sound.

Building walls that surrounds us,

steadfast on the ground



Now hush my darling and fade to sleep

tomorrow will arrive and set you free.

For now my thoughts will encircle you

and protect you from the arms of misery.