When he had died,
Her world ended.
Their son was the only thing that she had left of him
She could not handle the grief,
The sadness,
The pain.
She kept everything in,
Until she was about ready to fall apart,
And collapse
She could not remember the ancient promise made,
As soon as the last of the seven had gone,
They would all come to her again.
The Strength would guide her,
The Honor would be returned to the owner,
After hiding in the shadows for so long.
The Wisdom would take shape once again,
The Knowledge would come back,
And stay forever
Passion would come after all of them,
He would be a fiery influence,
Charming and cheering her,
As he always did.
Healing would come when she needed him the most,
For his job was to heal his mistress,
And he would wait until she needed him,
Until she was at her breaking point.
The four holies watched over her,
And her young son,
Always watching her,
For she was the most precious to them.
The giant turtle of the North would blow his icy wind,
The dragon of the East would roar with his thunder,
The tiger of the West would gentle them with his earth,
And the last would bring warmth from the cold and dreary world,
His flame would comfort all,
This phoenix of the South.
The one that held her most dear,
The phoenix of flame,
Would protect her from anything,
Anyone meaning harm,
Or any painful problem in life.
All of these things had been released with
The death of the seventh.
The seventh was the dearest to her,
For he was her love.
He knew her,
For all the seven loved her,
He loved her soul,
He knew her,
On all plains.
His mortal side had to take over,
Just for a while,
Until his immortal was healed,
He would come back to her,
Just she did not know it.
One day,
She would be watched,
Unknowingly by six of the seven.
One by one,
They would come back to her,
All with open arms.
She would cry into each one,
For they were her family.
The four holies would watch over her,
Make sure she was protected.
One day,
After the reunion,
After the holies had gone,
After her son had reached the age of ten,
Five long years after the seventh's death,
The mortal side of him,
The piece of her soul missing would appear.
He will come out of nowhere,
Hold his arms out to her,
And she would go willingly,
Crying with joy,
And crying with sadness,
Sadness that she had to wait,
Wait to hear those precious words.
I will always find you, no matter what,
No matter where,
If I have to travel through time,
I will find you.
I will always love you,
I will always find you,
For you are my soul,
The keeper of my love,
The woman of my dreams.
The woman I fell in love with,
And will always stay in love with.
For I love you,
And only you.