Who are you?
Are you a human gentle and sad?
Are you a flower slowly wilting?
Maybe you’re the sun burning with radiation,
Or a myth that outlived a century,
Who you are is not what you think.
Maybe you’re actually a star burning with gas,
Or a medallion worn around an empress’s neck.
Or maybe,
You’re the God.
Maybe, you know exactly who you are,
Because the spirit never changes.
Sep 7, 2014
Sep 7, 2014 at 8:25 PM UTC
Who are you?
Are you a human gentle and sad?
Are you a flower slowly wilting?
Maybe you’re the sun burning with radiation,
Or a myth that outlived a century,
Who you are is not what you think.
Maybe you’re actually a star burning with gas,
Or a medallion worn around an empress’s neck.
Or maybe,
You’re the God.
Maybe, you know exactly who you are,
Because the spirit never changes.
This poem really describes the whole story of Eternal. Eternal Two is currently being written.