I remember how my life was,
A weight always crushing me,
Hiding under every shadow,
Fearing every coming second.
The Heart felt more like a burden,
The power had all but faded away,
My Mind knew not what it must do,
Simply governing me aimlessly.
Enter the Angel, a wondrous lass,
Beauty grand enough to stir envy,
In every heart even the goddesses,
Fit to be the princess of heaven.
Her soul was so spotless, so pure,
Devout monks seemed corrupt,
Her eyes pierced into my soul,
As if it were heaven's looking glass.
Her hand simply touched mine,
And I felt my chest grow warm,
My Heart who was simply a burden,
Was beating with new vigour.
I'll never forget her sweet embrace,
Pulling me into her mystical aura,
Rejuvenating every bit of my mind,
Lifted that crushing weight off me.
She pulled me out of the shadows,
That prevented me from my peace,
She eliminated every fear of mine,
I gave her all I had, my beating heart.
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