It was not meant to be so painful. The wrath of the Gods that made me the princess of Darkness. Forever to be apart from my love, my Sun. Only to meet at twilight as He faded away into the depths. The many stars that twinkle are the days I have been away from Him. Still I look forward to tomorrow, for yet another spark of light, when He wakes up and brightness the mortal’s day. And I wane in sorrow, hoping that the Gods will be kind to me one day.
2 comments:
nice one mama
the surp of uncalled moments shows a contagious plate for my dinner already ;P
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