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.
The time for the darkest of night is near,
let's hope these people know there is nothing to fear.
The darkness is starting to turn.
While the sun is shining,
it starts to burn.
"Darkness it is time for you to go now,
and time that you also back down."
The sun rises.
The cool cries of the dark,
drift away in the wind.
Where fear is finally lifted.
And the darkness no longer consumes the mind.

#WritcoPoemPrompt37

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