The Dark Outside

Gently sprinkling the night sky,
Like the teardrops from my eyes.
Hushing us all to sleep,
Oh the dreams I wish I could keep

Like a saint, I do pray,
The wind will blow me away.

Sleep brings dreams full of bliss,
Woken too soon and quick to miss.

Dare I go back so soon?
I'll leave my fate up to the moon.