If there was no night
Grave-robbers, witches, wizards
Will be forced to revisit their scripts
If there was no night
There will be nothing of those
Twiddle little baby-making precedents
Couples will cuddle in daylight
If there was no night
Night shifts will be no more
Midnight will be scraped
No one will wish ‘Good night’ or ‘Good Morning’
Everything will tug along without break
If there was no night
The glory of sunset will be a history
Sundowner will not be sung
Evening traffic jam will cease
If there was no night
I wouldn’t have written this poem
Such a sight unbeknownst would it be to me
C) Lorot Salem 2010
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