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by Tyler Moore Jan 17, 2013 category : Fun, humor / for kids
He said to me, so subtly no more a whisper than a shout, "I'd like to be, quite certainly, in a world with you without. "You steal my light, you stupid night I think I hate you yes I do. I think I might, pick a tiger fight over being friends with you! "And don't you know, I'd like to throw you to the bottom of the sea; I wonder though, would it really show what you truly mean to me? "I think instead, the bears be fed with you, might more suffice; though paint you red, with bulls be said could just be quite as nice. "Or smothering thee, thick in honey and covering you all with bees I think might be, undoubtedly, the only way I might be pleased. "See Night I say, you rue the day you ever came to steal my light, to shut away the sun that way, I say it's just not right! So then said I, "I will not cry, or pout or tear or weep; I'll just say goodbye, then watch you try without my darkness, try to sleep." And with the Sun, farewells now done Day left the way he came; now a veil so rises, over my horizon where now I, the Night, remain.