by Louise Wulfe

Created on: July 03, 2009

Out of the shadow,

Into the rain

Running through valleys

Scared to be seen.

Call of forever,

Darkness of night,

Coming to loneliness,

Gone from your sight.

Go now, my friend,

Help those in need,

Sacred words spread

To all may you help.

A child all alone

Lurks frightened and cries,

Send aid to the shadows,

For in them lie children

And sorrowful tears.

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