It’s dangerous world out there. But, it is filled by those who love as well.
Moth To Flame by Michael Romani The nightmares that we live by Are enough to make brave men cry Fate whispers and a man answers back That even warriors have moments of black To be the storm is our sacred choice We accept this with no tremble in our voice Standing up against dangers unknown Is a courage needed and rarely shown Apostles of destruction have come To destroy order in our kingdom Brave and few are those making the stand Taking the field to save our land A clandestine meeting in ally way These are the events on this dark day With a coin's random toss The world takes its sad loss No great peace comes without suffering Play the words heard in their buffering There in a mad man's prophetic rambling The moth to the flame flies gambling (c) January 8, 2019 Michael Romani All Rights Reserved
