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Dreams of Olath
"The night is only horrifing for that is how you choose to see it."
Dreams of Olath
Vast was the day, as I wait for night,
When it comes, it brings me new life,
The light fades and the darkness blooms,
Now it is easy to hide from you,
The voices which once chattered within my head,
Now asleep, in some new bed,
The stars above cloud my mind,
And the moons glow, blinds my eyes,
Alone through the streets I walk at night,
And no longer do the lights shine bright,
Listen to the crickets they never lie,
Their songs are like a lullaby,
Soft to the ear, too fragile to touch,
My mind can now, slow its rush,
The day of waiting has paid off,
For now I hold the night that I love,
The most beautiful gift, hailed from above..
Sincerely,
Wade R. Wilson
Dreams of Olath
Vast was the day, as I wait for night,
When it comes, it brings me new life,
The light fades and the darkness blooms,
Now it is easy to hide from you,
The voices which once chattered within my head,
Now asleep, in some new bed,
The stars above cloud my mind,
And the moons glow, blinds my eyes,
Alone through the streets I walk at night,
And no longer do the lights shine bright,
Listen to the crickets they never lie,
Their songs are like a lullaby,
Soft to the ear, too fragile to touch,
My mind can now, slow its rush,
The day of waiting has paid off,
For now I hold the night that I love,
The most beautiful gift, hailed from above..
Sincerely,
Wade R. Wilson