A light, bright and shining,
bouncing around without a care.
Skipping, and laughing,
playing and so worry free.

A shadow falls, a black sheet,
and it begins to enshroud the light.

It's brightness fails; It's glow dims,
It's movement grows sluggish and limp.

The room grows silent, and tense.

The orb of brightness grows dark,
It's happy sounds come no more,
As it changes forever,
to be the same nevermore..