Luna
Leaving this place where my life has been,
Frighten to close my eyes for it might be the end,
My faith has seldom been tested,
Though my years are still young,
My heart senses the certain death that is to come,
And day by day I come close to this end,
and powerless to rewind the time,
So I am hunted by the black angel,
who awaits my company to join the others,
who left this earth without a choice
Copyright © Jamecia Buggs | Year Posted 2010
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