The Darkest Night
The darkness
of night
has vanished
the sun is
peeping
through the
clouds
the future
looks bright
and sunny
standing in
the sunlight
waiting for
me
with arms and
heart and
arms
I beckon to
you
come and let
me love you
my dreams
have
become
reality.
poem by Heather Burns
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