Children of the night
Taken by light
Lost
Broken
Unreached
Stolen innocence
Screams pierce
The air
People go on
Day by day
Searching
Wondering
Oblivious to the sounds
Wailing
Sure to be heard
Miles around
Staring out windows
Across the street
Seeing only
As they want to hear
Children of the night
They haunt
Our dreams
Knowing
Sitting
Oblivious
To anyone
But us
somethings we dont want to see so we pretend that there not there... good job with this. Becca
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
very creative and imaginative (i cant spell, lol) . a 10 for sure. great job! !