The casted light that falls upon the earth
All things become new as birth

The smallest creature wakes from its darkest plight
Seeking for an unceasing light

The natural light will be under supervision
So that it has a vision to all Transgressions

The nefarious time this creature hate
Makes the befalling truth of their fate

The fear seem to be bitter as any gall
So you think their plans was as bald as billiard ball

But when this awful night knocks
It makes them see it as the taciturn night.

2012 Copyright Rudolph Naanhoot Adidi


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