I have always been
Afraid of the dark,
Of all the little creatures that
Can grab you while you’re in bed,
Of the eight tiny spiders you swallow in your
Lifetime
And of the lack of Light.
Sometimes, I think that people are afraid of dark
Like they are afraid of Death;
They don’t want to
Live without
Light.
It’s all very mysterious,
And the hidden we are scared of
Is nothing
But the little end of a long, murky Tunnel;
So far away
That we can almost
Touch it.
