Poem about nature and life.

At The Darkest Hour

Listening to the howling of coyotes

And the rustling of the leaves as the wind blows

Watching the stars shine bright in the sky

As the breeze blows colder you know that summer is coming to an end

At the darkest hour

You hold me close to you

As the rain falls on the ground

When you hold me

You keep me safe

At the darkest hour

You are my light that guides me

When night comes you are there

Soon the seasons will change again

At the darkest hour

I know that you will always be there no matter what

And I thank you for that

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