Are you afraid when it's dark?
When the flames stand still, with its little spark.
When nightsky hide upon clouds,
Left all the dreams to wander,
Yet too far it is to dawn
Lurking behind walls as she fonder.
'Don't be afraid of dark as you cry'
A voice whispered to her heart
When the flames spoke his last goodbye.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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Lurking behind walls! Thanks for sharing this poem with us.