• There was a poem I wrote in darkness
    A long, long time ago
    What it said, how it went...
    I really do not know

    This poem was deep, it touched my heart
    I felt it far inside
    It made me feel all sorts of things
    I could never have denied

    But this poem I wrote in darkness
    Could never see the light
    When morning came I simply knew
    It wouldn't seem so right

    And so that I could keep the memory
    Of this poem past the dawn
    That poem I wrote in darkness
    I burned it, and it's gone