by Anne Corkett
The light of day
cannot stay.
The fading sun
will not come
to anybody's calling.
The cold moon light
Is clear and white.
She will not go,
this I know,
'til all the stars have fallen.
from Poetry by Heart: A Child's Book of Poems to Remember
compiled by Liz Attenborough
Scholastic 2001 
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