#Poem.. "Critters in the night"

In the darkness of night under the pale moonlight, owls cry to their pray in the silence of the night.

For the mice hurry under the bright street light, hoping not to be the big cat's next delight.

As the street lights beam on the pale grey tar, not a sound to be heard but of the critters from a far.

For night you see is a magical place, moonlight & stars display their own beauty in form of bright spotlights.

Shining bright upon the earth ever watching all.

For the critters dance & sing under the bright glowing ring.

When morning comes, all is well.. & the little critters all bid their farewell.

Hope you enjoyed this tale of mine.. for it was a wondrous night filled with love and light.

For now I must leave you.. for a while.. for soon you shall be seeing me again.

I love you all, how special you are ♥ never stop dreaming.. or wishing on a star.. for dreams do come true.. for all near or far.

My tale is told.. of this magical time.. I hope you like the pictures.. if not, it is fine ♥

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