NIGHT TIME IS HIS TIME

Doesn't care much for mornings or afternoons
For he longs for night skies and moons 
Seeing stars makes him feel fuzzy inside 
Filled him with such joy and immense pride 

He lives for the night time to come around 
Alone with his thoughts doesn't hear a sound 
Every night different than the night before 
As he waits to see what tonight has in store 

The moon he notices is hidden from view 
Always the same when daytime is blue 
Stars are scattered tonight but oh so bright 
He stares he observes this most awesome sight