The DarkA Poem by NathanBrightest Days Turn to darkest nights The moon itself will hide in fear For the darkness is an eternal fear That even the moon cannot bare So if the moon will run and hide What hope is there for us Will we run in fear as the moon does Or perhaps we will over come it just as the sun does As it rises from the shadows Piercing the darkness © 2009 Nathan |
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