THE DARK
The dark very deep
Many are afraid of it
Few find the courage
To navigate through it
Many were lost in it
Some died from the fear of it.
Some name it evil and more
The suffering and pains
Shame, hate and more
There's beauty in the dark
It shapen and strengthen
Many call's it magic
Base on their own awareness and actions.
Beautiful is the galaxy
At night without light
The stars, moon and more
Making the sky colorful
Giving birth to magic at dawn
Memories keep rewinding
Reminding you of last night gazing at the moon.
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