She dreams at night
Of molten eyes
And corn silk hair.
She wakes in light
Lost in steely skies
As she flies through the air
She walks through life
And wonders why
She has never forgotten
She remembers all the strife
She looks back and sighs
He has forgotten
He dreams at night
Of honeyed eyes
And flaming hair
He wakes in light
Searching as he flies
So much pain he bares
He walks through life
A piece of him slowly dying
Knowing she has never forgotten
He remembers the strife
The cause of her cries
She thinks he has forgotten
She stands at her window
Looking out into the night
She kisses her child
And turns out the light
He stares at her in the window
Refusing not to fight
He sees his child
And brushes a tear from his sight.
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AN. It has been a great long while. This was just to get my toes wet again. For the fams of "The Plan" that read this (if there are any of you left) I apologise for the delay. Am currently looking for a new beta so that I may get back to work for all of you.