The Dark Side Of The Night

Once in the Shiny moonlit night,

I was walking past through a lamp of light,

Too much scared, too much horrified,

I was when I saw the Dark side of the night.

The dogs were barking,

The street was lonely,

But I kept walking in the Dark side of the night.

At last when I reached my house,

I became calm and silent,

Because my mom started some violence,

As I was a bit too late,

Because the time was quarter to eight.

I hope you never find the Dark side of the night,

As you will never be in the light,

And you’d have to fight with the night,

But you can never win the fight with the night,

As it has many of the sites,

That seems to be horrible and haunted.

So you have to find the bright side of the night,

Where it is calm and bright,

The dogs will be silent,

The street wouldn’t be lonely,

So hope you find the bright side of the night.