She came from the water,
her beauty  unbearable,
She lived in the water,
her power unbreakable,
We loved in the water,
our passion desirable,
We died in the water,
our liquid burial.

He was a lonely little lad,
His life was full of hardships, but he wasn’t mad.
His mind was a diamond,  brilliant  and pure,
He smiled like an  angel, his kindness was a cure.
Still the world beat him down,
His heavenly wings cemented to the ground.
He smiled at the folks as they went, but still he cried while he slept.
He was a saint, a gift, a child
Yet the burns on his heart were far beyond  mild.
The world was still cruel, and deemed him not useful,
But he just smiled because he knew people were beautiful.

From this day forward I vow to never again let you wake up alone,
I will hold you tight even when your cold as stone.
No more tears will shed from your eyes and run down your cheek,
for I will be your umbrella.
No more burden will weigh you down and make you feel meek,
for I will be your horse.
Your sweet lips will never again be lonely,
for you will be my one and only.
The moonlight you love will be yours to bath in,
for I will fish it from the night sky, and plant it in our den.
Till death do us part,
your beautiful smile will be my favorite work of art.
Till a dark kiss puts me to sleep,
yours will forever be my sweet.
your eyes to the moon, your lips to the stars,
your mark on my heart is far than a scar.
Everlasting bliss,
will be sealed with our kiss,
our eternal souls forever intertwined in the abyss.
Oh, I loathe if it were to dismiss.
An eternity with you in my arms,
perpetuity basking in all of your charms.
Where ever we go, whatever occurs,
forever you will be mine, and always I am yours.

Ode to magic,
ode to life,
little by little we all say goodnight.
Open the box to find your dismay,
innocence is merely an illusion they say.

I think not,
The fiery embers in a dragon's gold eye,
the brilliant blue in a indigo dye.
The light might be bright,
but the shadows are brighter,
come all ye faithful and bring me a lighter.
Find War and find Famine,
bring them to heal.
Look for death and Pollution,
make them deal.
A little magic can go a long way,
the broken and fallen know where they lay.

Ode to the trickster,
Ode to the fool,
ever protected by the honest ghoul.
A bit of salt over the shoulder,
a bit of luck to be bolder.
Over the rainbow,
and through the woods,
promise to all it will be good.
Some truth for the youth,
and some lies for the elder,
a life without love, or some steel with no welder.
to be dishonest,
to be a slave,
ode to the magic we gave.

Twas a dark day, a dark day indeed,
The day the dead doth come forth and feed,
graves upon graves and miles upon miles,
suddenly you'll be bombarded by evil grins and sinister smiles,
At dawn you might fawn,
as the dead ***** the lawn,
but your pride might subside,
it is best that you hide
Oh mark thee a fragile mind,
for my humanity has left me along with the time

She’s crying, how dare she cry.
I hate it when she does that. Hate,Hate,HATE, but her eyes only show sorrow.
How am I suppose to compete with that?
“STOP!” I yell, but it doesn’t work.
She sobs, uncontrollably like a water fall, her eyes an endless pool some how overflowing.
How dare she cry at a time like this.
I’m supose to be scolding her, sharping her like a dagger,
And then she cry’s.
Her silent tears begging me for forgiveness,
No, No, NO!
I can’t give in, not now not ever.
All I yell is met by  innocent  eyes,
She doesn’t understand,
She whimpers” I’m sorry”
I go to the door” actions speak louder than words”.
The door slams shut.
I can hear her crying, but I can’t comfort her,
I don’t care if she hates me.
She needs to to stronger,
She needs to  survive