Streetlamps

  A night of darkness in the world around you.
The moonlight reflects the sun's brightness.
When the skies so dark and the street-lamps twinkle.
From the far distance they look like little yellow jewels.
Twinkling jewels everywhere in town
That they look so beautiful and shiny than looking sadly onto the ground.
Do look carefully across the landscape.
Climb onto a high roof and tell me if it's lame.
During the night of it's birth and death.
The street-lamps turn off every little jewel.
So by morning everything looks so ugly.