The Darkest Hour Poem by adeyalo kazeem

The Darkest Hour



The darkest hour

It is before dawn
We sleep with great peace
How amazing we'll never yawn
Cause we have passed into graceful bliss

It is before dawn
We chat, smile and laugh
Through the day on and on
We never know, but a short time we have

It is before dawn
Where mothers and daughters prepare
The darkest hour is before dawn
Sons wake up into the air of despair

Tuesday, February 10, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: horror
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