Darkness...
It takes many forms
Not knowing what is around you
Not knowing what the result will be
Not knowing the truth
Not knowing the future
Not knowing the value of the past
Not knowing the reality of the present
Not knowing fear
Darkness...
It takes one form
Not knowing
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Light it’s very bright, seeing everything that’s around you, seeing everything thats there, maybe a monster too give you a little scare. Light it’s not there in the night, but when the day comes back the light is very bright. Where would we be without the light? Hey I like your darkness poem.