A child's footsteps in the night
Like a hallowed soul in the lack of sight
Dispositioned in a world of shadows
Comes a day worshipping it
But it has become a children's game like any other
But they are not safe if they leave the net of their mothers
Soon enough many fall astray to the dark once swayed
And children will be lost to the dead of night
Oh, a child's footsteps in the night
Will fall silent by morning light
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Poems of Heart
PoetryA list of my own poems I wrote during dark or uncertain times. Based on ideas and thoughts that appear in my head during these times. That said, the topics of the poems don't necessarily reflect my desires or what I've done, and shouldn't be disclos...
