The Night I Poem by Iqra , 11, Navi Mumbai

The Night

The night when the sky sprinkled,

Little stars that brightly twinkled.

With the moon, known for its beauty,

Doing its everyday duty.

While everyone is sleeping,

The moon is guarding.

For everyone lives in light,

With comfort and good night,

Though the night is dark,

It always tries to shine from big home to little park.

And to keep your night mesmerising,

The moon shines every time without anyone praising.

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