Aug 2014
When the sun sets
When the light fades
When the shadows grow long
When Darkness falls
We stand sentinel to the return
of light
of warmth
of colour
but it is not always gaurenteed.
This is it,
the End.
When the light fades
When the shadows grow long
When Darkness falls
We stand sentinel to the return
of light
of warmth
of colour
but it is not always gaurenteed.
This is it,
the End.
