The light runs the the world
Changing darkness to day
Bringing hope to dismay
Holding feelings up
Instead of giving up
Changing forgotten ruins to places
Bringing smiles to blank faces
But it doesn't touch everything
People have to do the rest
Since it is so near to impossible
No one even tries
So darkness has crept back
And we hide instead of having tried
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Poetry
PoetryPoems I write because I decided not to make a million books! Some will stay as individual books though (: The cover is my awesome quill edited a lot! Thanks for reading tell me how you feel!
