Enter The Poet - On A Quiet Dark Night


The night is warm but there is a chill in the air.
We put on a brave face; yet we are all quite aware.

Fright and horror are just around every little bend.
Every new step, is a beginning, or maybe the end.
 
In a little while everything will be just fine, and safe.
We just need to hold on, until we arrive at that place.

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