Nightmare

15 октября 2013 — Сергей Дурманов

 

The darkness comes alive, 
And all the clocks stop ticking 
Throughout the room arrive 
Strange creatures, rustling, creaking.

Above your head the ghost, 
As scaring as unseen. 
And there’re no signposts 
To leave this horrors’ scene.

A strange and ugly beast 
Appeared behind the table 
He really exists? 
Maybe, if he’s able 
To scare you to death. 
He’s crawling faster,faster.. 
He’s right beside your bed 
You wish you had a blaster 
To smash demonic head. 
It’s nearly a finish.. 
He’s banding over you 
Comes closer to your ears 
And shouts loudly:”BOOOO!” 

But suddenly…the shine. 
And monsters passed away. 
Somehow, you feel fine 
But wait..it’s not a day!

It is still dark around.. 
But then you understand 
It’s mom!Your allied bound 
Has saved you,it’s so grand!

She kisses you in forehead 
Then softly says “Goodnight” 
She thought,she knew,she worried 
And so you mustn’t fight.

And even if you fragile, 
You are in safety now. 
Because of guardian angel 

Well,dear readers, chow!

© «Стихи и Проза России»
Рег.№ 0141062 от 15 октября 2013 в 15:49


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