As the light closes
His eyes upon the Day
From the work of shinning
To rest and to Darkness give way
He now let's go his hold
Thoughts and worries time to unwind
To regather his strength
And resharpen his mind
For the morrow will come
Quickly for him slowly to some
Now time to lay down his head
Darkness as blankets cover his bed
In a peaceful slumber
As grand as all Things
The Bright Stars in the sky
Brought on by his Dreams
The magic of Light
And the Promise of a new Day
Is within all our Selves
A Beacon to help show us the way