Danger Calls/untitled- Adrien (prose/poem)

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I've never been one for poetry, but now I feel like singing. I've finally gotten a taste of freedom once again. I'd forgotten how much I missed it. Responsibility? That's nothing new. It gives me more work to do. But this? I could get used to it. Heroic deeds are nothing small, nothing insignificant like I feel too often. A shadow is what I am now, unnoticed, unhindered, and unheard. I am someone new, and I can choose what path I take. I won't be a scaredy-cat anymore, not as long as I have a say in it. Not as long as I have breath in my chest and someone to protect. The city. A girl. My heart soared again when I saw her today, was it only a week ago that we first met? I've never fallen for anyone at all before, but now I've fallen so hard that the only one strong enough to pull me back up is her. I wish I had the words to speak, but for now all I can do is write.

As shadows dark descend upon light,

Replacing the sun in their hearts with night,

Emotions twisted, turned, and bent,

Towards hidden motives of evil intent,

Two heroes rise from lives unknown,

Defending this city until wrongdoers have flown,

The perfect pair together stand,

If not yet heart in heart, hand in hand,

For no villain will prevail against us,

So long as our fates entwined remain miraculous,

And no matter how many times we may fall,

We'll be there when danger calls

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