The children who fear the sun

by yinyang22334455   Apr 24, 2005


Waiting for you
i can feel you coming
my lips, turning blue
my hands are numbing

I hear a whisper
right by my ear
I grasp my dogs fur
I'm filled with fear

I look out the window
and see your face in the moon
it's begining to snow
your coming soon

I cant feel my hands
I cant hear my breathing
your coming to my land
my heart isent beating

in the door I see you
your tattered cloak waves
in the windy with a blue-hew
for heaven, I crave

slowly you float in
i dare not run
I know I've done a sin
but I'm searching for the sun

your hand reaches out
it's so icy cold
I cannot try to shout
i am not that bold

you pull me into you
and we become one
i learn things i never knew
we are the children who fear the sun

*incase its unclear, this is about a demon who takes peoples souls and combines them all into one*

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  • 19 years ago

    by Heather M Craig

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    Very creative!! Nice job!--5

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