Night Crystal

Feeling lonely by the darkened sight,

If only there was a hint of light,

A glowing figure appears so bright,

It made my vision so blurred and dried. 


The crystal above the twilight sky,

May look like Angels in the looming night.


As it may seem,

It must be a dream.

It's a hallucination,

Which may be deceived.


While blinded by the radiant shine,

If only I could make it mine.

The power it holds can save a life,

If this rare magic could stay by my side.                                                                                           

The End

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