The sky is filled with clouds,
Clouds of gray and white.
The sun is slowly setting,
And soon it will be night.
The clouds are stained with colors,
As the sun dissappears.
I suddenly feel happy,
And no longer have any tears.
I sit and admire the beauty,
As the moon slowly gets brighter.
The sky is turning black,
And the stars are getting lighter.
I lie down and shut my eyes,
And try to fall asleep.
Beneath the starry night,
My happiness runs deep.