THE DARKNESS GONE
The brightest sun is fading
The child has grown and stopped crying
Since the man by her shoulder has gone
The darkess here is not so blinding
Green eyes get back their colour
And the name returns in sound
Darkness slowly loses power
And the light is flickering around
That Man has turned to the print on the pages
And echo in the halls
The lightning isn't striking her walking through stages
And the winds now hear her calls
The time has completed its function
Her heart is healed with silent nothing
No more reasons for self destruction
The image of passion is darkened
The Darkness Gone
© Copyright: Рен Тажеев, 2009
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