The Raven’s Cry

The Raven’s Cry

The raven’s cry, a ghostly song,In the chill of night, where shadows throng,Yet in your heart, you know you belong,Amidst the silence, fierce and strong.Through the darkened sky, the echoes wail,A phantom’s call where spirits sail,In the midst of dread, you will prevail,Your soul unbound, beyond the veil.The raven’s cry, a ghostly song,Where shadows stretch and phantoms throng,Yet in your heart, you know you belong,In the chilling silence, fierce and strong.In the cryptic gloom where specters play,Your spirit rises, come what may,Through the veil of night and disarray,Your heart remains unyielding, gray.The raven’s cry, a ghostly song,Resounds in places dark and long,Yet in your heart, you know you belong,In the silent whispers, you are strong.When the moon’s cold light illuminates,The specters dance and darkness waits,You confront the night, no matter fates,Your will defies the ghostly gates.The raven’s cry, a ghostly song,In the night where shadows throng,Yet in your heart, you know you belong,Against the chill, you bravely prolong.EnvoyThe raven’s cry, a ghostly song,Yet in your heart, you know you belong.