Dawn

The moon sits still
Guiding strangers along the high hills
She sits on her throne
Upon the silent night

The stars shining bright
Like everything is alright
With unexpected brilliance
A shining prince

When the moon begins to turn
The colors begin to burn
Orange takes place of white
No longer a moon lit night

The stars hide amoung the the clouds
No longer able to shine
They know it’s time
The moon, a cast away
Hides and turns away
She gives her throne to the sun
Once again he has won