Darkness

There was a darkness princess,

light over the shadows,

when the November visit.

Darkness only over shoulder

shadow to create a must,

me step by step,

it follows the world

black paint.

It is inside of miscellaneous

the words mountain sermons,

a way out of them out of the forge,

fists blazing sparks.

I rain on top of roofs,

I am the wind capricious weather,

I'm a storm in a teacup.

I'll put all the advantage initially,

I'm very droll,

I am a poor poems child.

Throughout the winter, I change of power

merciless.

I see the darkness of the

the lights of the rainbow,

they brighten my world gets.