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Dilemma of Darkness
The cold cruel wind laps at my feet
The stars dance in the dark sky
The moon shines down as a spotlight
It highlights me as it engulfs me in
I shiver in the silvery moonbeam.
My tears trickle in the silvery moonlight
making the stars to not dance in the sky
The cold cruel wind doesnt play the same tune,
the spotlight is not there, for it is day.
It's not the same as months turn to years
As seasons pass without any thoughts
As summer give no warmth and love,
nor does the whispering cold winter.
Years have passed now as I go back to that spotlight.
There I lay for a long time with tears flowing
but soon I know we will be together.
As I lay there forever, as many more forevers.
