Inside the Mind of Z
The baby stars have arrived, Just before Mother Moon came back from her break. And Father Sun left to go to work. Oh, how many stars are there For Mother Moon to take care Why does Father Sun always leave At times he is most need That is why the dark expands For everything goes into disarray When the baby stars decide to play The sky might be in disarray When Father Sun goes away But for me, it is the best time Because I am not in misery I am at peace I am calm I am comfortable For I do not bring The difficulties of the day in me They say light is the sign of peace and prosperity But why is the dark so comfy and full of glee Some people spend their mornings, Happy and productive. But, as it turns out, Perhaps the night is the best for me. I sit on my ch
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