Here is the dreamer. One who created and played with the pen and the keys of a world soon unmade. She remembers the wind, water, earth and flame. She loved even shadows but knew naught of hate. With a heart too soft and a strength unseen, she loved the world and she lived a dream.

Tuesday, May 10, 2011

The Poem

86. You can be such a romantic at times, that's one of the things I love about you. And it's surprising, though you're not so good at grammar, and you're far from bookish, you managed to come up with a dramatic poem you presented at our speech class, dedicated to me. Perhaps it's another one of your hidden talents. I admit, I edited some tiny errors in it, but even if I hadn't it was still quite understandable. I find it quite beautiful and admire how you put so much effort into writing it Hearing it caused a hot flush to come to my cheeks and ears and I thought 'wow, that's one of the most romantic things a guy has ever done for me'. It always puts a smile on my face until now. 


Blessing in Disguise

It was the month of the goddess Juno
where two seasons were in transition
the month where life starts to grow
yet for me it was my oblivion

The day of my desolation was drawing closer
when I submitted myself to my superior
My visage was out of nowhere
I know that in time I'll be a failure

Suddenly I became weary
This heart became uncertain
Because of such ailment without remedy
I felt the force of my extermination

Yet as I was entering the palace of ideas
a light of evangelion flashes at my sight
It was form a lady of the Scholastics
where powerful sorceresses amplify their might

her heart was vibrant and pure
with a smile that would replenish a soul
she greets me with a cure
cure to my dying heart 

And I, the knight from the Excellence
prevailed with the heart of the lion
I drew first blood with my force
it was the start of my expedition 

An expedition not only by me
but also with her loving presence
her love rejuvenates me
when I'm in the sate of losing entity

As a song once said
"You were my strength when I was weak,
You were my voice when I couldn't speak,
You were my eyes when I couldn't see,

You saw the best there was in me."

And until now we still fight
the obstacles of life
Although there may be awaiting dangers
I promise that I will protect her

I'll be always her knight and shining armor
Living to my lady with might and valor
for me, loving her is an honor
my heart is for her until forever

This is the story 
of reality 
I will love you my lady 
until death 

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