A world being torn down,
The sun burning the dried up grass,
The clouds unseen by the naked eye,
Destruction was it's only task,
The stars unlit in the night sky,
The moon unbearably grey,
The understood couldn't answer why,
Which left us all to wonder what to say,
Yet out of the rubble,
The torn beaten hint of a soul,
A life was saved for a purpose,
Someone for the meek to hold,
The light beaten down,
Yet still lighting the fairly lit room,
Holding up its only hope,
Bringing life to the lonely moon,
Day and night was gone,
But brought back anew from it's mess,
With your unwavering smile,
The faintest light wasn't vanquished by the deepest darkness.
Toni's Puzzle
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