The Lost Child
By Thannya
The night was full of darkness,
There was a child looking out of the window,
Hoping for some brightness in her life,
Darkness was filing in the path of life,
The sound of thunder bought fear to her lonely life,
She saw the fiery eyes of the sky which bought pain to her heart,
She ran out of her house in search of herself,
The only thing that she did was stand in the perfect rain,
Her eyes said everything while the rain washed her tears,
The paleness in her lips, her braided long hair,
She suffered just to make her life meet,
The night grew darker while she was left to wonder,
Her feet fell into tiredness while her face became paler,
When the morning sun rose,
What was left of her was a pale and white face,
For the rain washed away her soul.
By Thannya

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