#1544-Unafraid
Stormy nights,
Clean cobwebs
From the past.
Bare, clean and organized,
When morning arrives.
Just need to stare
Into that dark night,
Unafraid of ghosts,
Threatening to appear
From behind.
Stormy nights,
Clean cobwebs
From the past.
Bare, clean and organized,
When morning arrives.
Just need to stare
Into that dark night,
Unafraid of ghosts,
Threatening to appear
From behind.