At Night

There is a sound at night
A sound that ever screams
The sound is always right
And always fills my dreams.

There is a frightened child
Running through darkest night
Terror running so wild
Filling swiftly with fright.

There is a rising moon
A sun so far away
The dawn can’t come too soon
And hope won’t seem to stay.

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