What We Have Typed by M.A. Darkling



Disclaimer: Wow. I still don't own Golden Sun and I've written the same disclaimer nine times.







What we have

Is born of loss.

Loss of our pride,

And our companions.

We find solace in each other.

That is enough to keep the flame alive.

What we have

Is strong and proud.

We have a team, worthy of recognition.

A team, lead by the two that survived.

We will free Alchemy

By offering her the Stars.

What we have

Is pure.

Although we alone are not.

Our hands are stained

With gallons of blood,

That we took back to back.

We have each other's trust.

That's all we need.

What we have

Is life.

I cannot think of living

Without the other.

We lift each other up

And then we catch each other

Before we fall too far.

What we have

Is nothing short of miraculous.

We will live with the other,

And die in the same bed

At the same time.

We will.

I promise.

What we have

Is unity.

We are one.

Fused together in body,

A mirror of our souls.

I would not mind

If we lived like this

Forever.

Until we fall.

And this time,

We do not catch each other.

And the other dies.

What we had

Was wonderful.

It was beautiful, and would've lasted

Longer than the gods.

I'll remember it.

What I have

Is nothing.

Because the other isn't here.