The Spider and her Fly
How lonely the doll sat within her cage of white.
She called out and softly.
She pleaded for company.
A boy, hair of brown and a large key in hand, entered Castle Oblivion as an answer.
"You have come so far to find me." Naminé whispered with gratitude,
"Thank you. But you must go farther still, up the winding stair, to find me. Please."
So, he did.
He ran up and farther up.
Her call in his heart and ears.
"Dear Sora, I'm glad that you come to my aid." she encouraged,
"Surely, you remember me?"
So, he did.
In his mind, he saw her pale blonde hair
over her shoulder,
her small white dress,
her small figure,
her deep blue eyes,
and her softest of smiles.
"Please, find me," she begged,
"You are my friend. Come to me. I must see you."
So, he shall.
He left behind all his other memories.
He left behind all his other friends.
He left behind each step he took.
He only saw Naminé, his friend.
"I miss you, Sora." she sighed,
"You must find me, on top of it all."
So, he did.
He found her, at the top floor.
The doll. In her cage of white.
She patiently waited for him.
He stared at his friend,
the image his memories gave him.
He saw the girl.
Of blonde hair,
A white dress,
Large blue eyes,
And the softest of smiles.
He could reunite with her.
He could free her from her cage.
He could answer the call he had heard.
He could not move.
Frozen he stood.
His feet would not move.
Not matter how much will he forced.
He was caught in a spider's web.
Yet, he still saw her.
With the softest of smiles.
And her large blue eyes.
"I am glad you came, so far, to find me." she whispered,
"I shall not be lonely ever again.
Now you are here.
Never will you leave.
You and I.
Together forever more."