The darks surrounds
With echoing sounds
The shadows are tall
Like they are about fall
The moon, so bright
Provides only dim light
The cold so frigid
Its actually numbing
The hours that pass
Makes the years seem short
My heart so loud
Its practically screaming
Then, after an eternity
The light that disappeared
The light I could rely on
Shone again
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As life goes, so do I
PoetryRead to feel. These poems are written in the hopes that it stirs the emotions. Just maybe someone out there will come across this and find a poem in here that expresses exactly what they are feeling. And for me, I hope that brings comfort to some. T...
