The Task
Twas a quiet night
The air had stopped blowing
And the moon disappeared
The trees very still
All was real quiet
I knew what I was in for
My heart began to beat fast
Should I have come this far?
The village was far behind
All felt eerie
But still the task had to be finished
Copyright © Emmanuel Yeboah- Mantey | Year Posted 2007
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