Number One:
At night they come
Some strange; some stern
Filling our minds
With wishes we yearn
Then we come to
And then they are gone
As reality hits
We arise to the dawn
Number Two:
It's not in the past
Or the present likewise
It's in the future
One day forward it lies
Number Three:
One we rely on
And revolve about
They always shine
And never go out
Yet during the day
Most are unseen
As compared to the one
Whose light fills our scene
Unfortunately I'm really bad at riddles.
At night they come
Some strange; some stern
Filling our minds
With wishes we yearn
Then we come to
And then they are gone
As reality hits
We arise to the dawn
Number Two:
It's not in the past
Or the present likewise
It's in the future
One day forward it lies
Number Three:
One we rely on
And revolve about
They always shine
And never go out
Yet during the day
Most are unseen
As compared to the one
Whose light fills our scene
Unfortunately I'm really bad at riddles.
