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A Poem About the day the sun decided to sleep |
| On that faithful day Not long ago The sun decided to stay Behind’s the night’s cloak No dew made crisp The lawns of the awaking No paper was written For those to read The wind never sang Her beautiful song Her lovely caress Would not be known The creatures of the night Continued to stir And wreak havoc On those who slumber Yet, there I sat The only one awake My voice couldn't be heard My tears hidden I saw the Earth's pain As the creatures wreaked All I could do was watch As her heart sank I looked to the stars The only light left Pictures of a past Before the sun slept |