True Beautiful Nights

This is a poem I wrote one night when I could not sleep; so I went outside and saw how beautiful it was outside and wrote this poem.

Sometimes when I look up at the sky,

Only during the night,

Only when I truly open my eyes,

Do I see the beauty,

Sometimes on a clear night

I can see the soft light gray clouds,

The dark blue,

That is almost black,

The bright glowing moon,

High up in the night sky,

Sometimes you see it when clouds pass by,

Also other times on a clear night,

I can see small bright stars,

Even on these nights,

There can be a nice soft breeze,

Some may see nights like this,

And want to see them again,

The True Beautiful Nights.

Author's Note

Just tell me what you think of it.