The Prophecy

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 Just a new poem i wrote. 

Tell me what you think!!

The start of the new begins with the moon

The beginning of great starts with doom

Listen, listen

The child who brings

New life to death

And death to evils kings.

She breaths, she breaths

The breath of the great

It stirs through the leaves

It shouts, it screams,

Never too late.

Darkness or water

Nature or air

Fire’s daughter

It burns through her veins,

Whispers through her eyes.

Life is difficult

Hardships surround

Yet truth to the light

Is her crosswise delight

Her companions, of three

Shall be her demise

But still her safety.

Listen listen

One is meant to be

Another watch out

The third was never forgotten.

Betrayal does one follow

One’s care will liberate

One shall forget.

Those to trust

They are hard to find

Seek, seek

You will not be blind

Look harder, look harder

Deaths flower, does one barter

Sacrifice shall make or break the world.

But remember, remember

Life’s first joy

Remember, remember

The founding heart

Follow the king

Look for new life

Be great, be great

For life shall be strife.

In the end we will see

What is meant to go

What is meant to be.

The moon did it start

The moon shall it end

A new flame shall rise up from the ashes append.

Forever will never

Be long enough

A new life begins

A trial too rough.

Trust can you follow

No matter the place

Its light does it cast

No longer on the past.

Things must be done

To see evil wiped clean

Don’t fear, don’t run

The spark shall gleam

So look for the girl

Look for the place

Two treasures to find

Blood to be spilt

And black smoke to blind

Shall make or break

The world.

If you liked it tell me!!! also this is the prophecy from a book im writing called Sola Incendium (In-ken-de-um) (its latin) so if you want to, you can go check it out! i have it uploaded :)

HAVE AN AWESOME DAY  ~BG

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