God she is coming home
the place I have frequented
for what feels like a eternity

I was thinking Dragon black
or a gay lord on horse back
then I thought God she is coming home

So I will put my pride in my PJ's
donned in what she loves to see me in
my white dress will flowing curls in the moonlights cool winds

My mother of light comes
and I will have to kneel to her or curtsy
tell her how much I have missed her

God with blonde messy hair
blues eyes of opal thinking
(Where were you when I folded space for Ethereal wars)

Glory To The Fallen
For I never forget
I know you will smack me
but I like hurting you, as you hurt me


By Christos Andreas Kourtis aka NeonSolaris

By NeonSolaris

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