I can't tell you why

I can't tell you why 

Mother Earth lulls the days sky light to a sleep

I can't tell you why 

The moons radiant yet delicate beams of light gently sing a song only our souls render to

I can't tell you why 

the night is darkest before the break of dawn

I can't tell you why 

The dawn is a sea of light that softly creeps from the east softly stretches from the west softly dances from the north sofly comes from the south 

all I can say is nothing which is more than need to be understood.

This poem is about: 
My country
Our world
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