AUTHOR'S NOTE: This is just a poem I thought of while listening to the main theme of FFIV. FFIV is probably my favorite of all the old scholl FF's that I've played (I, II, III, IV, and V; only beaten IV and V and I'm pretty close to beating III for DS). I've been wanting to do a poem about this wonderful classic for some time now.

Constructive critiscism is always nice and flaming will be used to delight my pyromaniac friends. Flames do nothing but spread anger and misery... I don't own Final Fantasy and if I did, the more recent games (after X) would be a trillion times better.

Dawn

by + fatal whispher

Darkness turns to light

Across an ever changing sky

Something great comes

Forget what the night held

Because the dawn has already come

Turn from the past

Night has passed

So come and face a new day

Cast your burdens and guilt away

Take your destiny and accept it

There's a long journey ahead

No time took look back

Or to regret

Go

Forward

FIN