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 The Darkest Moment 
| Upon the ebony cloud of midnight Where not a single soul has crossed the way
 Where starlight and moonlight have taken flight
 From the barren landscape that knew no day,
 
 Upon this garden of deserted hope
 A lonesome traveler pursues the road
 And tries all his might, with each hardship cope
 But feels with each stride the weight of his load,
 
 The road is long, the journey gets harder
 And as presently the traveler cried:
 "Is there no end? I could go no farther!
 The dark grew denser the harder I tried!"
 
 And by chance he cast his eye about him
 And through the wafting dark he saw it all
 The tragedy of a deserted dream
 Withered, fallen, as the Autumn leaves fall
 
 Without hesitation, again he stood
 And once more he shouldered his heavy load
 Of dreams and fantasies, willpower's food
 Resolutely again, he walks the road
 
 And knowing though it may take him ages
 He vows to succeed where no one else had
 Maybe leafing through history's pages
 One day we will read the distance he spanned.
 
 And from this great soul, a lesson is wrought:
 No battle is won, unless it is fought!
 |  | Category: Literary Works | Added by: SciHi (2010-02-28) 
 | Author: Charles Misthaven E |  | Views: 655 
| Rating: 5.0/1 |  |  |  |  |  |  |  |  |