Eàch day a blessing and a lesson like ,
that of a page filled with poetry ,
a gift so good and unique,
that gives meaning to the pages of a empty book each page
patiently awaits the pressing and approval of a pen
a wish so simple.

my pen shows sympathy
each word giving meaning
to the blank uncertain pages
the purpose of a page forfilled
and each awaiting their turn
like that of a new dawn,
Bringing forth and forfilling a prophesy so true ,
The night watches closely,,,,,
as the day seeks shelter from the wrath of the night a curse so vile ,

It seeps and consumes the day,
bringing forth a empire most cruel
a motivation of domination
it fuels,the night followed
by a plague
most loyal
shadows so royal
they prevail
a war most crucial I refuse to witness.

-R.Smith