Feb 11, 2005 11:01
a wandering star
falls into a night sky
begging her to wake and fly
and the maiden
wrapped in midnight silk
awoke and dreamed
and she rides the skies with him
at first afraid
but the world is left behind
and they soar to the edge of time
wings as eagles
they cease to speak
for words would make the moment weak
as they flew
into all unknown
they knew that they were not alone
they felt a passion
as they fell in love
embracing stars in eyes above
in the wake
of waves long past
they bear the scars but are free at last
no more shadows
no more fear the night
for they are beings of truth and light
in battle
they are scarce and few
but their plate and swords are sharp and new
they will battle
beyond life and death
until there is no sorrow left
never fearing
for their King is nigh
so they look to stars and sky
never fearing
for their King is nigh
they grow angel wings and fly
once lost in shadow
but now they live
and gladly their whole lives to give
gladly their whole lives to give