Uncomplete Rhyme

Dark is the weather,

I think it's night time, 

And I'm here with you,

To complete this uncertain rhyme.

The sky is full of stars,

Or the stars are full of the sky, 

The sun outshines the moon,

Or we have been told a serious lie.

 Obsessed with the darkness, 

We often forget about the light,

The positivity it holds,

And the secrets it holds inside. 

Maybe we are the shooting stars, 

Who fell on the globe,

Now we look at the starry night,

And it always feels like home. 

Dark is the weather,

I think it's night time, 

And I'm here with you,

When we completed this beautiful rhyme.