Number Four: "Nightmares" for Emma Lee
In the darkness, all alone. A child or a man full grown, Sits and thinks of the day But sees shadows of all grey.
In the night, we all share A creeping feeling, A growing scare, That leaves us reeling.
And from this fright, I awake each night With a great shout While thrashing about.
Staring up, questioning why, We all look to the dark sky. And on the horizon I can see First rays of light shining at me.
And I know all is okay, For now is coming a new day.
















