The Quest
Should I move or should I stay?
If you get things wrong, my world will become pale and gray.
But gray is not the word. Maybe cold or dead, while I'm thinking about the right word my life gets a little sad.
I stay empty, I have my palace, my jewels and my throne. But I'm still worthless if alone.
I've found the most precious thing in the world. I can't touch but I can feel. All these years I've fought with words and steel.
You're the reason for this quest. And now I've found you. The Angel from my dreams. It was harder then it seems but it's finally over. I need no more this four-leaf clover.
While waiting for your blessing you taught me wonderful things. To see the things the way you see. I ran to the lake to watch my reflection, just to realize, that you don't feel the same for me.
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Brighentiposted on 12/08/2007
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