Friday, March 11, 2011

Under the Midst of the Night Sky

Under the midst of the night sky,
I look upon the stars that fall and die

Little by little the light fades away,
slowly the darkness eats the rays

A tear drops for every fall,
seeing dead stars as they toll

Once majestic and the brightest,
lost faith and turned the dimmest

All the auras was once in her loving arms,
they left when they heard of the raging wars

So under the the midst of the night sky,
all the spirits came and died

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