The lonely cold pool
That sits by the Basilica
A woman sat down
Staring at the calm pool
Her eyes once filled with happiness
Now sits with eyes of sadness

Her heart in pain
Pain of someone with an evil heart
Lied and frighten her
A long time ago...

A light warm breeze blows
Strange, and mellow
Unknown to the woman
Someone was watching her

She grips onto her chest
Her heart beating heavily
Like a angels arrow struck her

She felt a warm embrace
Arms stronger then a dragon
She turns around and sees the stranger

A kind man who was starting to cry
A friendly face and a kind soul.
The woman dried his tears
And said, "Everything will work out"

Her eyes slowly turned
From a light gray to a dark blue
Back to true self a long ago

A womans heart
So fragile and small
Can withstand great evil
May she be strong

Because her road of life is long
And hard at times
But now, she has someone
Who will be at her side
Who understands her for what she is

A woman with a heart of pure gold.




Penned by my hand on the 21st of Scarlatan, in the year 385 AF.