A way to Dale!

Down the lane, with little light

Thunders bursting from dark sky

Forest hugging from both sides

Walking the whole night

I balanced dark with meagre light.

Pondering what will happen if

My torch will die.

And then,

Somebody tapped from behind.

That I am dark, to accompany you

Until you knock the dale!

With no light

I stroll, because of

A deal with the dale,

That dark will prevail

Untill I win the race

For which I exhale and inhale.