The dark of night

by Patrick Davis   Mar 17, 2006


The night is dark, so
cold and lonely, I feel
much fear approaching
up on me.I turn to the
left I turn to the right
but all that I can see
is night and a wall behind
me which is blue and full
of light.

frightened by the dark
I start to shiver, my legs
so weak begin to
quiver.Oh my fear I feel it
growing,I cant take it
anymore my fear is
showing.

I reach out in front
there is nothing there but
now I feel the rising of
my hair.The dark is coming,
getting closer to me it passes
over, bye, and now I see.
The night is over, oh blue
you saved me.

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