Shadows surrounding,
Silent souls,
Glowing crystals,
Dimming coals.

Things are changing
All around,
Hopes rise,
Then fall to the ground.

Somthing big is happening,
A momentious occasion drawing near,
But the question is,
Is it filled with faith, or fear?

Shadows dim and twilight creeps,
Night comes and suns arise,
Something misty begins to lurk
Hidden in your deep brown eyes.

Now I begin to wonder,
Is it something I should fear,
Though its from my one most dear?

My body trembles,
Mind's a-shiver.
Rain that falls,
Will truth deliever.

I wait at this turning point
The change from night to day,
And I wonder silently
What, shall I turn away?
 
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