i sat in the dark,
as they waited for the Sun,
that hasn't shown itself,
and some already gave up.

the night sky had tainted us,
hiding the beauty that once was.
according to this society, we are done,
we are invisible, we are dust.

i never minded the night,
for it has its share of light.
people had forgotten about the moon and stars,
that lit faintly the perfect sky.

so no matter what time,
no matter if it's day or night,
there's always a small shine in it;
a beautiful colored light.