Silver glitters in the night,
Shining oh so deadly bright,
Polish and prim,
But menacing,

Lower the rock from you heart,
Don't let blood be spilled in the dark,
Save the surface from the wrath,
Of the silver shining rock,

Save yourself that's what they say,
Beggars can't be choosers,

I hold my arms out,
Here I am,

No more loneliness,
Hugs make everything better.

~FlyandFall