Goodbye Night.

A sky with a thousand gleaming stars,
Small yet large - as one,
With the blink of an eye, the sun is up,
And all the stars are gone.

The clouded sky, a midnight blue,
The colour seeps away,
With the blink of an eye, the sun is up,
And the colour's gone away.

The quiet night, at midnight hour,
The time to rest your aches,
With the blink of an eye, the sun is up,
And everyone awakes.

No cooing birds who's sweet, sweet song,
Does rouse us from our sleep,
With the blink of an eye, the sun is up,
And out the day does creep.