The Light

by The Sky is Falling   Dec 6, 2006


Its scary in my room at night,
Its still my room, but a creepy sight.

Im sure I hear some think under my bed,
Ive heard it before, its not in my hand.

A creak from my closet, I can feel them now,
I want them away, I dont care how.

I now remember that one great thing,
If I can just use it, Ill want to sing.
I reach through Darkness, I know it is there,
I switch it on, turn round and stare.

Father had said they would go away,
Im truly grateful, and start to pray.

The Light was there along, dont you see?
It always waits there, for you and me.

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