Amidst the blackened sky,
Stars began to glisten.
Notes of music,
Swept through in waves,
His hands must be soft,
To caress away the stress of life,
Yet strong enough to defend against
The toughest of foes.
I can see her running through the grass,
Holding her sisters hand,
I can see her.
No one else can.
Shadows form in darkness embrace.
the night calls to demons from hellish
Scenes of horror,
I have searched this world for centuries
Just for you.
Bleak and empty I walked through