The week is nearly over and the nights are growing long, the verses turn melodious but the chorus names the song. The words sing out a message in the lines where they belong, the clock in the ticking corner is getting ready to join the song. A lullaby to say goodnight with sweet relaxing rhythm, the moon is creeping overhead beneath silent stars of heaven. * Written by Darren Scanlon, June 2011. Revised on 25th April 2015. ©2015 Darren Scanlon. All rights reserved.