MY WIFE

It’s the decline of the light
Yet, I see the bright sunshine
Not so far away is the night
Where we rest in its dark shrine
Stars, moon the sky glitzy we’d have a look
It would not be as bright as the day
Yet we can write about it a book
Where stargazers and poets had their say
Now it’s time I have my own
The night keeps alive the romance
The insanity though unlike circus clown
The stars are candles for a pleasing dance
Though dark for most, I see life
Coz, the moon is my wife