The little night light
Save this shadow
From the dark,
Ending its sadness
With a spark.
Let it know
That darkness will fall,
So it can stop feeling
Oh so small.
And when it does
Just let it know,
That when the sun comes
She can start to grow.
Reaching for things
She's never had,
And be nothing more
Than joyous and glad.
Nothing can stop her
From doing her thing,
From jumping and playing
And sitting on swings.
But oh no, don't tell her
The things it can do,
Cause not all skies
Stay crystal blue.
Not all lights stay on
And I can tell it this,
That nothing is more blissful
Than deaths silent kiss.
~Starpiper3
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The Little Night Light
Teen FictionCybele has a history. Ok maybe it isn't the best history, but it's something she refuses to tell. Her closest friends have self confidence and egos big enough to fit in Mount Everest while she wallows in the shadows of the school hoping no one sees...
