I hear a crash then…
Darkness as far as the eye can see,
Shadows closing around me,
The darkest place of places
Like a nightmare come to life.
All this dark place needs is a little bit of light,
The storm is a wizard casting a spell
But in this land a storm is Hell.
Fear litters the streets
And people there will never see
The good in you and me.
The houses cry out for a little love
And happiness but in this place
What they wish for is becoming less and less,
I must escape away from this place,
Back home, cared for and safe
by Esme Cooper (9)
Wildmoor Heath School - Berkshire
Competition - Once Upon A Dream
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