Perfection The word so nearly incomplete What a remarkable feat To see the one you love Ice cold with white feet
Perfection A mirror to reflect the tears Of a love you once found so dear Remember the time When the flower met the dust
But the time faded Ever-so-slowly with the stars Mystery lies clear beneath the bones To shed of the love you replaced with fear But when all grace came, you made yourself fame
And a million light years away You met her, walking to your grave A curious being A curious feeling Had she not been the presence You were wishing for?
Taken from the fairy A tale whispered so murderously "I'll be back," her voice was so soft So sure, "Just before the darkness hits"
So assured was her mother As the darkness was not for another hour And her daughter was strong A wolf-like fighter Why should she worry About an unknown stranger?
Walking through the trees A smile graces her features Glad to be free From the cavern she calls home
But the silence of the wind Was broken by the disturbing hum Of the footsteps walking so clearly In the direction she marched towards dearly
His eyes dead with care Marked without fear The sibling of three The one without glee
Carelessly, ignorantly she walked Into the sight of the devils eyes And for a moment The two meet But neither stopped To encourage their beat
She looked away, to his dismay But he still stared Unprepared, not for the love he never felt But for the beauty of the Goddess before him
It seemed as if that would be plain No mark to settle his name No fear to maim her glee Just a stranger As if that's all it would be
Such elegance with words and feelings so deep I believed that they did not exist anymore.
It was a strange feeling indeed to feel such warmth in my heart once more.
Thank you for writing such a piece as magnificent as this. You have found yourself a admirer in me.
Thank you for such reading wise experience.
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