Two poems in one here, both just written...I think there bleh since I didn't write with any emotions, but oh well Twilight Within the darkness in our mind The light keeps on burning Darkness continues to grow But so does the burning light One can not live with out the other The twilight with in our self Will never die no matter what we do Spring Within the spring when all thing are anew And new life comes to the world But the same old ways keeps on coming Like the same old flower blooming year After year
