The Morning Frost

The children play as the sun grows dim, noone sees the stranger walk in...

The children play
As the sun grows dim
Noone sees
The stranger walk in
With a blink of an eye
One child gone
Nobody notices
Something is wrong
The sky grows dark
A mother cries
Her child is gone
With him her soul dies
Nobody knows
What happened that day?
Nobody knows
Why he was taken away
All they know
Is a child’s lost
He's now cold
Like the morning frost