I am of the Night
People cannot see my other part,
The part that is me alone in the dark.
My eyes become bright,
I can see at night.
Darkness becomes my comforter,
I can let out my creature.
My senses are keener, I can sense all.
My movements more fluid, stealthily I crawl.
I can feel the air becoming colder,
Feel my breath on you shoulder?
You can’t see me, don’t even try,
For when seen to the shadows I fly.
I do not fear the shadow; the dark is my friend,
And someday deep in the black of night I’ll meet my end.
I can disappear without a trace,
Fir the darkness I embrace. | 