[Talenya]: 299.Poetry.The Last Nightmare

Note: This was written June 16 of '06. I'm not sure why it came to be but here it is. I hope you enjoy it.

The end is coming near,
But where is the light they promised,
The choir of angels suppose to be here?
Now I’m scared there’ll be no peace,
No eternal rest to find,
Only darkness here,
I am now so terrified,
Then you touch my hand,
Smooth back my hair,
Whispering softly ‘It’ll be okay’,
My nightmare is broken,
Peace fills my face,
As you snuggle near,
Good night and thank you so much…