When Night Falls

I took two weeks to write this poem, so I'd say it's one of the best I've ever written. :)

A simple life, a simple child
Who’s lucky enough to see the stars tonight?
Twinkling stars, high above the silent sky
It passed, very fast, and it’s known as the shooting star

Mother of the dark roaming the streets
With no light, eyes became blind.
Dead or alive, everybody sleeps
And the loudest noise relaxes the mind.