Faraveri
Mood:  mischievious
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Days have foretold my nights
the night no longer blankets its daughter
It hides away, afraid of her
Sun doesn't touch her
Afraid of burning her pale skin
One dark shadow learns of her
he stands in the shadows caring
but at what cost?
Her heart pounds, him so sweet, but deadly
How will this turn out?
And will Faraveri cover her again?

(Faraveri is shadow or night, depending on how its used. it is part of my own language. hope u enjoy my poem. they r all copyrighted.)