As I See You Fall

Okay, so this is just a really short story. You can call it poetry if you want to. I don't mind at all. This is just a short story about the feelings of Hera as she begs and sees her husband throw their son, Hephaestus off of Mount Olympus. I want this version to be different, I want it to be Zeus who throws Hephaestus off of Mount Olympus, not Hera who all people thinks is mean. This is a Mother's love to a son who will be the famous blacksmith the Gods would regret mocking. ENJOY! :]


The day you were born

They would say you're not beautiful

They would say you can never be an Olympian God

They would say that you would just be a Minor God like your sisters

They would say that you would have no role even yourself as a God

But no, they're wrong

They're all wrong

I will give you my whole blessing

A sign of love from a Mother who has been suffering pain from her Husband's infedelity

Soon, you will be someone

A blacksmith, a very famous blacksmith

Who's hands that no mortal blacksmith can ever compare to

You will make the most beautiful crafts every created

Chariots, Swords, Thrones, Armors

A whole collection of different materials

You will soon be an Olympian God my dearest son

Soon, when they see your beautiful creations

They would regret mocking you

They would ask for forgiveness

They would ask for whatever they want you to create

They would regret the day they detested you

Especially your Father

Who's power is abusing over the risks

You will be an Olympian God

You will be blessed

You will be worshiped by mortals

You will be loved

But for now

As I see you fall from the heavens of Mount Olympus

From the very hands of your own Father

I weep and beg for him to save you

But he never lend a hand

My dear son

He will also regret making you fall off from Mount Olympus

He will ask for such things from you after making you a laughing stock

Your father will forever be insensitive

Your father will forever be shameless against the odds

Goodbye my young smith

Goodbye my young loving son

I swear to it that you will have a safe fall in Lemnos

There, the young nymphs will tend you

They will be the ones to help you grow

They will be the ones to give you courage to never let go

My son

Even if you're not in my presence

I will always be there for you

In your thoughts

And in your dreams

I will see you soon my young one

And I assure you that when you get back

They will be the one's who are not beautiful

Do not cry my young one

Because they will soon be the one's crying for you

Do not beg

Because they will soon be the one's begging for your wonderful creations

I love you

My son

Take care

My blessing will forever be with you


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-EMPG22HoPe \:D/