Children of the NightA Poem by JZOZA
Until the that glow of the moment arrives we only see the darkness, the unknown, the future, in front of us.
Graveyard grace, time and space
water displaced. Life's a slow race.
You wont have many todays,
Confusion feeds you lies and eyes
wont let you see blue skies and godd'll
leave you a surprise but you wont
realize until the time arrives
Your vision is slight.
We are the children of the night.
© 2012 JZOZA