Soaring high above
This deep blue sky I love
Flying through the clouds
Like white cotton shrouds
With someone whom I trust
As we race through the gust
The smiles and laughs we share
Seems we’ve nothing to despair
But, as an ominous wind blows
A terrible beast arose
Sweeping away what I hold most dear
I shed not but a tear
Not a second can I afford
So upon this sword,
I swore…
She’s what I’m fighting for
In commemoration to The Legend of Zelda Skyward Sword.
We’re all blank canvases
An artistic vision in the making
Why live in shades of gray?
Such is monochromaticism
Be more perceptive
Innovate for days to come
Because life well lived
Is a beautifully illustrated masterpiece
Closed eyes pray
To slumber and drift away
For even a second
These dreams you beckon
Are your past recollection
Starring back in reflection
Whose starring back at you?
Familiar or someone new?
You’re a stranger to yourself
Someone else’s book on the shelf
Struggle to fight
Just for the right
To exist…
And truely be missed
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