Resurrection

What is this I feel?
Does it stir once more,
Yes I know what it is,
My heart alive again.

It beats and flutters so swiftly,
Like a young bird attaining flight,
flying with energy and ecstasy,
My heart feels new and ecstatic.

But wherefore does it awaken?
Wherefore does it beat again?
I see, its clear, you caused this,
Your eyes resurrected me.

A heart which had died,
Brought forth with life,
As a phoenix does rise,
From its lifeless ashes.

My heart has risen,
With energy renewed,
All hope is restored,
My shadow vanished.

You gave back to me,
My ally, feared lost,
I place in your hands,
My endless undying love.

Who better to bequeath such a gift,
Than the one who brought me back,
Back from the darkest pits of death,
One wondrous enough to resurrect hope,

Forbidden Fruit

I'll never forget that day,
Our sister joined our paths,
It was truly a joyous day,
For I laid eyes on you.

I know one fact clear as day,
We can never ever be more,
You shall always be the fruit,
the most forbidden fruit to exist.

I dare not touch that fruit,
The consequences too dire,
Our sister would be lost,
And be enveloped in rage.

The rage would eat her whole,
The fire would burn our hearts,
The fire would sever our bond,
The fire leaves our future forbidden.