#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

My body is shevering with fear,
My mind screams that no one hear,
It's dark and cold
That my body can't even hold

At this very hour,
I want to stop this horror,
I want to win this fight
Oh,please let me see the light,
For me to see the ending,
Of this horrible thing.

© Mommy Rechel