Looking out my window at night,
Watching the owls take eager flight.

The sky is spotted with bright, twinkling stars,
The ground is black, covered in tar.

Hearing the chirp
Of crickets at work.

The glint of the moon,
Shiny as a silver spoon.

Two little mockingbirds,
Quickly joined by a third.

The gentle breeze,
Blows through the trees,

Softly rustling the bright green leaves.

The sound of animals
On the prowl,

Letting out
The occasional growl.

The squeak
Of prey
As it swiftly scurries away.

The teeny tiny fireflies,
Illuminating the beautiful night sky.

These are the wonderful, beauties of night.☾