Twilight Poem by Gene Orr

I walked amongst the stars at night
I grew weary and tired from lack of sunlight
to walk amongst the shadows was simple delight
but then to be me did cause such a fright

I know its time to move on and do what I do
its time to see what I really can be
the worst is behind me and best kept in the past
it swallowed up my being of selflessness and doubt self cast

touch the night sky with magical dust
wave the wand and shape the land
tomorrow the ground will hold me in trust
and everything once again will be grand