As I walked the dark path, I saw something rare
I looked up and around and only saw a glare
I didn't mean to stare or come there
The only warning I had was to beware
Of what was in the air
No I wasn't scared I swear
Right now I feel like I need a flare
I know I saw something rare in the air
The path never ended it grew and grew
The owls above had the perfect eye view who knew
The sounds were loud near the bayou
No animals in sight just a bright white light
I held my breath tight things were about to ignite
My foresight was clear I could sense the fear
Of what was near and about to appear
I felt a tear run down my ear this was a nightmare
I wasn't prepared for
Something rare in the air
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