Danger will lurk
in the shadows out of sight,
crossing the barriers,
of a peaceful dark night.

Ever so graciously,
the watch begins,
when can one rest,
and hide from their sins?

Strength and courage,
somewhere to be found,
lurking within,
most commonly bound,

by daily routine,
worries and such,
'till they are needed
so very much.

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