Do not fear the night
Do not fear the setting of the sun
Do not fear when darkness comes
Do not fear the howling wind
For with each night, a day begins
You can shiver in your skin
O’ museum of bones
Try to cover all your sins
Though someone always knows
Catch your tears in your palms
To write your own history
Your failures and qualms
And title it “your victory”
Do not fear the dark
Though it’s shrouded in mystery
For it takes merely a spark
To find your way back to me
This poem is about:
Me