the dying of the light

I see very few dying light fanfictions, and this one is very well written

The moon cast its light on our love and it enought the everlasting shadows of our never dying affection

Do not go gentle into that good night, Old age should burn and rave at close of day; Rage, rage against the dying of the light. Though wise men at their end know dark is right, Because their words had forked no lightning they Do not go gentle into that good night. Good men, the last wave by, crying how bright Their frail deeds might have danced in a green bay, Rage, rage against the dying of the light. Wild men who caught and sang the sun in flight, And learn, too late, they grieved it on its way, Do not go gentle into that good night. Grave men, near death, who see with blinding sight Blind eyes could blaze like meteors and be gay, Rage, rage against the dying of the light. And you, my father, there on the sad height, Curse, bless, me now with your fierce tears, I pray. Do not go gentle into that good night. Rage, rage against the dying of the light.

So far it’s meh but dying light cover so it gets some stars. I am interested to see how the story goes though. 👍

Love the book!!!! 😍😍😍 It's sweet and fluffy to read.🥰🥰 The characters are so cute and lovely!!!. Good book for light reading.😍😍😍 It's interesting and I'm dying to know what happens next