The Light
- Stephanie (Cassara)
- Sep 1, 2021
- 1 min read
On a dark starlit night,
A burning glow falls,
To somewhere unknown.
A sound echoes out,
As the rock crashes to Earth.
Soon more streaks appear,
Against the black backdrop.
Whooshing and booms,
Reminiscent of fireworks.
The sound fills the quiet night.
From the wreckage,
Strange beings appear.
Are they friend or foe?
Where do they hail from?
They look like us,
Will we ever know the truth?
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