Beyond The Scarlet Twilight
A Poem about Towa/Cure Scarlet
At first, she was a lost little girl
Wandering in the deep dark forest all alone
Despair turned her into the evil Twilight
The melancholy sound of the violin
Echoing in the night, unending, sorrowful
She thought she was everything
But to her so-called mother, she was nothing.
The princess of flowers…
The prince of the kingdom of hope…
Called forth the girl once known as Towa
And with that, Twilight disappeared forever.
But the sins she committed didn't.
Reborn, with scarlet red hair, rising from the ashes
Blazing like the flames of a phoenix
Cure Scarlet.
For now, she can walk the Earth proudly
Hoping to reunite with her brother
And to see just what's past the horizon
Beyond the scarlet twilight.