Looking at you, oh queen of the night,
I set my silent thoughts to light.
When little by little you dwindle, fade,
How do you still shine like jade?
When the black eats up your crown,
How do you not as much as frown?
But yes, I can see the tears in your eyes unblinking,
And through it your poor heart sinking!
Do you never ever curse your fate,
That lets you shine one day, and the next, fade?