Fire, wrought upon us all,
Devastation, decimated our will,
Nigh sound of Nature's Call
Hopes gone limp, like a melancholy hill.
Harmony shattered from our banes.
A last twilight upon us all,
Where even hope, silently wanes,
Determined to merely fall.
But with our very sweat and blood,
A chance to see peace,
Is our final, last lease,
A plight with Heaven's thud.
Let us shine so bright,
That we will be known as light,
Trust in each other, strike as one,
We are the only ones that can do what must be done.
We are all that stands between the shadows,
But if this day is to be our last,
Then we shall illuminate the chaos from our foes,
We will lead our hearts until the end of the bow.
Our souls, our hearts, to our family, and to every beloved friend,
Let us show that our harmony and love has no end.
VOCÊ ESTÁ LENDO
Firefly
PoesiaOne of the few things I've really enjoyed looking up to were fireflies. To me, they are a symbol of hope piercing a shroud of darkness... or a spark of creativity lying in the most unknown of places to be unveiled. That's where I got "Firefly" from...
