The days are always busy and bright
Then the night comes and brings a queer fright
The dark, the blankness..all brings me down
Am I gonna survive or just gonna drown??
Dusk will end and dawn will come
All your fears you will shun
Just move, try and thrive
You will not drown..its necessary to survive…
Survival is the only way to get out of the dark
Stand up..shine and make your mark
Dont run my dear..dont you hide
Close your eyes..the almighty is by your side..
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About The Poet: An amateur poet, a bibliophile and a thinker. Poetry is her way of expressing herself. You will find her observing things around her and taking inspiration from them.
