Dark night

There was a latch in the flight of birds
There was a fling in a flowing river
There were stars shining in the sky
The arrival of that time was bound in the darkest bonds

A bird was flying at night
Though not strong in its wings
It was in a hurry to fly beyond the darkest darkness
Yet that darkness swallowed its promise

Jagging in darkness
The hubby came on like a flashlight
To kill the light swallowing darkness
To swallow the envelope of hope

Faith is not lost in the hands of the darkest
With a hopeful expression of love
To spend the scattered ebony
A new light was Jagavan's light

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