Sixty-First Symphony: [Written//Filtered from Flute and Vocal]

Apr 10, 2009 11:42

She's.. here. My dear little sister, she's come back to this place. I'm so excited to see her. She's the beautiful and warm person I saw that day in my crystal. Those other predictions, though... er... I wonder.

She's more grown than before, and there's more wisdom in her eyes, I can tell. She's more aware of herself and everything.

She says we won. It's a relief.

I wish to sit and speak with her, to learn everything she's learned and everything she's seen and done. I want to know how her life has been. I can't, and I know it. It's a shame.

I'm a little scared, though. I know my fate, and so, I wonder if she can forgive her brother for being that demon. Once the shock is gone, will she forgive me for the pain I know I'll someday cause everyone?

Whether she does or doesn't, I got to see her smile. It was a sad smile, but it was bright and beautiful. That smile is all I need to remind me why she's the most important person, the most precious thing, in my life.

I remember holding her in my two hands when she was just a baby. I can't do that anymore, but it doesn't change anything.

I'll still protect her with these two hands.
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