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From distant callings hauntings purr,
There was a sudden bursting blur
The whisper of the wind was heard all around,
Not a word not a sound

There was a flow,
a chain,
a code,
That brought the scene,
it's mysterious mode
The trees seemed to dance,
The light seemed to fade
Darkness followed as a shadow on the ground.
Dusk was about needless to say

The prowess of the day,
fell upon the way,
towards the night's oncoming crown
The cold touch of the wind seemed to touch my face
My heart quickly began to start it's pace,
My world was darking to the place
where time seemed to stand still

The hearkened race from time and space,
sped off into the distant fall,
Into the faith that stood still
As time laid out it's call.
The portrait of life has lost it's color
and to death I run like a scared child to it's mother.
Don't leave me now.
Never leave

Inside I fear the chilling tides that near
as life cracks it's dawn,
this child form from my soul asunder,
has lowered my heart into the rudder,
leading my precious light,
to fend itself from the from the fall.


Though as we ponder on and on,
Dawn lies no sins hath those we keep ourselves upon,
that which we see as darkness is surely hiding the light,
and on we ride with shining steel, fighting lifes eternal fight.

The weapons of life are held in my pale hands
Dark eyes watch the moonlight shine on down
So much worry but not a single sound
The knife I hold is supposed to protect me
But how can that be?
The darkness that I am
I'm battling, it aways wins.
I need a helping hand
I need a friend.

And from the light I call,
I lay a hand out towards the night,
there lies her breath and troubles so eager,
I grasp her hand and pull her from the twisting nether,
and into the warmth of my protection she lay,
for I am the light of day.

I see a light..
I grasp it with all my might.
Holding hands tight
never letting my soul fade again.
I shall not let the darkness win.
The bright light that I see brings me hope.
So much courage.
My angel has came
And I shall not let him go in vain.

My wings have spread upon her frame,
pulling her towards the top,
there was no way to leave the darkness in her way.
And as the light enshrouded her dawn,
the eternal sleeping beautiful song,
Of past light and future ways ran out into the endless skys of that glorious day.

The stars of the night are gone
and to my eyes are the light of dawn.
We fly on towards the sky.
Not letting the sorrows cry.
The thunder starts and here comes the rain.
So many purposes so many never came.

And as the sky grieves for our broken tears of the past,
the expanding horizon becomes more vast,
each feather lifting our weight makes twice the power our lighted way.
And as the clouds break apart,
we find our will to soar above the stars.
For we are alive and forwards we strive until the end of it all.