The Night Awaits me

The first poem I ever wrote

The night awaits me
I can see its hooded face
It haunts my eyes and taunts me ears
Tempting me with its cool embrace
Its dark voice crying my name

The night awaits me
Clouding my view it calls for me
Come closer come closer are its words
Millions of voices echo about me
Urging me forward urging my way

The night awaits me
It rushes aross my senses like blood in my viens
A chill runs through me
tight claws reaching forwards
Nearer nearer it breaths

The night awaits me
Its cold upon my neck
I feel its darkness surround me
Screaming its sober temptation 
It triumphs about me

The night awaits me
Change is upon its breath
Soothing and calmness flows through me
Urging me forward urging my way
Light surrounds me

The light awaits me
its sweet breath runs through my heart
the honeyed voice guiding my feet
hugging me close holding me tight
light is upon me