Night

Something so large, fulfilling something small.
A place where you can bawl,
A place with no war.
Something shining upon the distance.
The disc hanging in the lonely sky,
But hopefully you’ll be there before it says goodbye.

Before it disappears, having the light take over
Consumes it taking away the disc hanging lonely in the sky
Leaving the sky bare 
Empty and alone 
Until tonight where it can shine again.