Once Again
I met an angel, the day I met her.
Her beauty so enchanting, refined, eloquent and divine.
Her face so sweet.
Her eyes so hypnotizing.
The sweet smell of her fragrance,
Still, lingers in my mind.
Deep fiery auburn hair, like the fires of the sun.
Her skin so white, delicate and smooth.
A figure so feminine, strong yet breakable.
A demeanor, of quite a trepidation, bordering on shyness.
So delicate and beautiful, was she.
We spoke.
We laughed.
A mind so profound, an articulation of speech so rare.
A friend in joy.
Comforting when sad.
Time to short, an eternity desired.
A love lost.
A memory gained.
A dream entrenched, oh how sweet it is, the dream of dreams.
The sorrow that I feel, the heartache, and the broken heart.
The thought of her startles my deep sleep.
I awaken to see that I am alone.
Where are you, oh lost love.
The story once told.
A dream once believed.
Knowing that our time has passed.
Wishing to speak and to behold her once again.
A love never to be.
Remember me lost love.
Smile when you think of me.
Because my dear Erza,
You are still haunting me.
In my dreams.
But let me see.
That fiery hair,
that fierce smile,
and that smell of a strawberry cake,
once again.
Once again,
when we meet,
in the Tower of Heaven.