There is an eternal light,

Shining beauty, oh so bright,

The sky is orange, blue and grey,

It’s the same every day,

The world no longer coated in black,

Of great, thick darkness there’s a lack,

The sun rays blast, piercing the veil,

At all hours, without fail,

No longer dark before the dawn,

With electricity new light is born,

And in the evenings, long after dusk,

The nightlights dance to the electron’s busk,

In truth I hate the unending light,

Destroying the peace I find in the night,

Usually I would fall asleep,

Now there’s no darkness from which dreams can creep,

All because of the eternal light.