Original Poetry Fan Fiction ❯ Poems ❯ life's breath ( Chapter 8 )
[ T - Teen: Not suitable for readers under 13 ]
A stream of light,
Buds open and birds sing.
Music entangled with light,
Only the pure of heart may see it.
Light hits a crystallized horn,
The beast lays his head for the night,
It turns itself to stone,
He wake when the world needs him,
His heart waits for his one true love,
Till then his heart cries its song to the wind.
Buds open and birds sing.
Music entangled with light,
Only the pure of heart may see it.
Light hits a crystallized horn,
The beast lays his head for the night,
It turns itself to stone,
He wake when the world needs him,
His heart waits for his one true love,
Till then his heart cries its song to the wind.