Random Stories (1)

Not a story, a Poem

Okay so I wrote this in English class and noticed that I haven't posted a lot recently so I'm just gonna post this.

The sun sets down and we fall into dark
The world is quiet as a cat in pursuit
of a mouse just as quiet until he shouts ‘hark’
and the quiet remains in absolute
the cat full of danger picking a fight
is one of the things that you find in the night

The stars come alive and shine side by side
amazing and brilliant, as they rightly are
a wonderful peace, a dove flying high
you walk in the street, but here comes the car
the car full of danger, headlights burning bright
is one of the things that you find in the night

away from the noise, away from the danger
you walk silently, to make you feel safe
nobody has noticed, to you the world’s stranger
you walk on your own, you look like a waif
you no longer see the boulevard of hope
on the road of risk, you sadly mope

‘There’s danger afoot’ you think ‘monsters dwell’
you gasp and see something, it helps you feel ease
you walk through the trees, your feet standing still
moonlight shines through the small gaps in the leaves
the wonderful night, so bright and so true
you doubt it before, well I also did too

the beauty, the curse, the good fulmination
you try to make peace but hate comes out too
the peace, the danger, a big complication
if one leaves the other the world is askew
there’ll always be hate, that part, sadly true
but there is always love, let that part shine through.