Stepping out of the night

Stepping Out of the Night
Awaken me to the clear skies of Daylight
A New Year is about to be Born
The blank canvas I will paint
The work of neither an angel or a saint
 
Stepping Out of the Night
Rising from the Ashes of a broken year
A new year is a book of verse unread
Into the night my fears will have fled
 
Stepping Out of the Night
Purification of white light
A new year so untouched as yet
Into the night my demonic state shall ride
 
Stepping Out of the Night
Into the New Year I take flight
A new year is a baby born
As yet fragile but so easily torn


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