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we all have choices to make, and we all hope the choices we make are the right ones.

Submitted:May 1, 2012    Reads: 8    Comments: 1    Likes: 1   

Once upon a timeless age,
there lived a dragon with a timeless rage.
Upon a throne he was to sit,
but, instead he chose a dark damp pit.

In darkness he stayed 'til the time was right,
then out he crept, within the shadows of the night.
With hatred he spread decay and despair,
with lies he trapped thousands, within his dark snare.

Then born to be king, came a child of might,
and in his right hand was a sword made of light.
With kindness he spread new health and new hope,
with truth he showed thousands a new way to cope.

So, with darkness and light, our children were raised,
and with hope and despair their choices were made.
And so goes the battle, between the light and the dark,
so, which ever you choose child, please, try to be smart.
-Written By Robyn Brown


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