I’m afraid of the dark
Of territory uncharted and unknown
I wonder where the demons park
Are we in fear of our own dark side?
Of the laws of decency by which we did not abide?
The winds that howls through dried leaves
The familiar scents and sounds of the day
Which make our heart sing,
Terrify us in the dark…..do we ourselves deceive?
Does this fear have a purpose?
That the most dangerous beast of all stays indoors
While harmless beings with nocturnal vision roam free?
First light dispels every doubt and fear
It’s only happy sounds that we hear……
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