Always have I breathed in the way your wings broke the silence of this darkness. It flutters as
those of a butterfly; breaking this reality's sad hymn that is life and death. Your wings bring an
effect to me. Their flight across this opaque sky bring a flame to my vision. It burns across this sky, my heart, and sets it all ablaze. I watch as this flame creeps along my soul, your wings fanning this torrent of emotions. I breath in that sweet, sweet air that arises from it. I know one day my flight will set that soul of yours ablaze. Are you prepared for this torrent of emotion?