A/N: I admit, I was bored. That, and I started to write this, then realized this was sounding a whole lot like Anakin-Padme relationship when he (Anakin) turned. Thus, it became Star Wars.
I was also reading Star Wars fanfiction before writing this. Blame the other authors.
Without further ado...
Evanescent
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Fading into nothingness,
Disappearing into dark,
Fleeting memories of light,
Gone, destroyed, forgotten.
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Once she grasped the light of stars,
Once he held the light of Suns,
Now she's lost that light to one,
One who held the light of suns.
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He had turned to darkness great,
To find some way to create,
Something to help stars survive,
But in fact caused them to die.
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Memories are now long gone,
Evanescent life of light done wrong,
By darkness's cunning ways,
He did not dare see the grave.
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Holding dark of black holes now,
To dead stars his silent howls,
Cry of dark and grief and death,
Ne'er saw her last long breath.
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Until elusive light sneaks in,
Shattered glass, her last remain,
Child of nearly pure light,
To his eyes a blinding white.
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So he sets to find her son,
Now the one who holds the suns,
Turn him to 'the righteous way',
Hold him close so he won't pay.
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So the light starts growing on,
Shadows gone from darkened arms,
And there is now hope for one,
To take up once more mantled sun.
