#WritcoPoemPrompt37
In the quietest part of the night,
When you hover between dark and light,
Wondering if you can float away on dreams,
Hoping they won't turn into screams...
Awaiting the healing by the gentle mountain streams......

The world has its own weapon..
To cut through each other heart sudden
They were killing for the peace they said
I asked how peace comes to you from dead....
They were intimidated by my question...
Cause they never thought of this indecision
The authority realized the knowledge is about shine.....
The realization will stop this war....
So the dark decided to give me scar...
I was the one to be killed now.....
The light of my soul pierced through their soul somehow....
The dark night has its own plans...
To kill the light active were the quietest clans....
The gloomy chills were everywhere......
Surrounded by a thousand preadator
I became the only firefly protecter....
The gush of divine wind came along.....
I became the lightened soul strong......
Then on I fighted for the world of bright...
To fill the prophecy of the GOD OF MIGHT....
SUMMON ME IN THE NAME OF THE HOLY LIGHT...
AND I WILL GUIDE AND PROTECT YOU.......

In the quietest part of the night...
When you hover between dark and light..
Wondering if you can float away on dreams
Hoping they won't turn into screams.....
Awaiting for the healing of the streams...

For now you are the chosen one to reach the realm...
© hola.its_anagha.777

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