I don't even know how this one happened, I'm not even sure why I started writing (with a pen in my notebook, I mean, I was trying to work on a fairytale on my computer...) Oh, well, worse things have happened (I hope...)
The Black Hole
Out there in eternal night,
Out there up in space,
Out there where in starlight,
The planets dance with grace.
Far across the distance,
Far beyond our place of home,
Far transcending stars' old dance,
That is where they roam.
Blacker than the night,
Darker than a grave,
When you are within its sight,
There's nothing you can save.
But a hole so black,
Is a magical thing,
Though nothing comes back,
Can not you hear it sing?
A song so old,
That time it forgot,
Of fire and cold,
And magic you know not.
A tale of the light,
Which badly it needs,
Out there in the night,
Where a lonely life it leads.
For where there now is woe,
And where there now is night,
There once was long ago,
The universe's brightest light.
And even if - to untrained eyes -
This light's forever died,
The darkness there is but disguise,
The light still hides inside.
For where there's darkness, there'll be fiery light,
And where there's fear, hope's spark is gleaming bright.