Darkness filled the sky
Giving every child a panick attack
Afraid of monsters might crawl
They want the light back.Heavy footsteps of their mother getting louder
Sounds like bullets coming through
Heartbeats of those children getting faster
The fear inside them is true.Their mother came and told them it's alright
Pieces of peace they started to find
In their mother's piece of mind
Once it's found, fear became peace.Mother's melodies breezed by them
Occurring happiness, that's what it seems
In the dark succeeded in giving gleam
Melodies that's giving smiles above every child's chin.
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Cursive( Book of Poems)
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