3. Not dark out

The sky is painted black;

But it's not dark out_

Blossoms breaks through

In small pink bits and bobs

As moonlight filters

Through the dancing flowers.

The sky is painted black;

But it's not dark out_

Silver fireflies

Lightens up the stream

As they swarm into

The ever-blue.

The sky is painted black; 

But it's not dark out_

Your smiling face

Lingers beneath the buds

Open arms

Awaiting my arrival

As the magical display

Kisses your cheek.

It's not dark out_

Even though,

The sky is painted black

The blackest pitch of night

Because, I've got you,

And you light everything--

Up!!!