Here comes the darkness Engulfing everything on it's way.
A lullaby playing far away
I stare at my celing, stone cold.
I am not bold.
Creepy silhouette haunting the walls....creeping onto my bed.
I close my eyes and hide under my sheets
I pray that the sun rises soon.
The ticking of the clock disturbs the silence.
The howling dogs makes it worse.
Oh, it's a full moon night....
vampire coming for my flesh.I lay on my bed silent but I can hear the whispers and the murmuring of the dead.
Jesus save me for the night
It will soon be midnight.
I fear for the deamons and the doom that they bring.Mommy says I am big enough
But I am not that tough.Well after an hour I slip into a vivid dream of chasing ghosts away.
There I stand in my dream with a wand in my hand, saying the magical words:
"Please let the dream last for the night".Written by:Sonakshi neog
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PoetryA kid who is too afraid of dark tries overcome the fear. BUT AT LAST HE CAN'T.