Moving silently throughout the night.
Over water, shimmering bright.
Onward toward morning's first hello.
Night time's favorite dance fellow.
Lighting up the darkened sky.
In the distance way up high.
Gracefully gliding to its mark.
Hauntingly silent in the dark.
The dance begins...

Darkness and light intertwine.
Across both space and time.
Never meeting, they often caress.
Crossing in the east, fading in the west.
Evening makes room for morning.