Author's Note: Many many deep thank you's to those people who Favourited, followed and reviewed my other stories, even though I've lately not been too good at replying to them. Or at posting here all that much. I hope you like this poem. There are so many things for Loki that just have to be settled eventually.


He can never rest in peace;

You're living the life that he still seeks.

How can you and she kiss, while he can't breathe?

Even before he was sent

Into the restless deep.


There are still many things

He wants to see –

Her, before she fell

Into the last, eternal peace.

Her funeral lights,

Over the endless seas

Some respite without pain,

And some gain without grief.


For all his lies,

He still may as well not speak.

Maybe you will see him

When you finally weep;

When it comes near the end

Of the crumbling Tree.

Though before the shadows close in,

To make the realms cease,

The two of you could fight

To bring the worlds to their feet

To save them from sinking

Into the restless deep.


When you reach the finale,

Happy endings do not come cheap –

Do only one of you two

Get a realm to keep

As a home, as a place

To bloodlessly sleep?


You can save him,

If you would please;

A matter of want, for you,

For him, desperate need.

If at least You were to see

How much he did need

The gain of a friend,

An unshaken family tree,

Only then can it truly be

"Rest, Brother, now in peace."


Author's Note: Thank you for reading :) I hope you'll let me know what you think of it. If you hated it, I hope you'll let me know gently :P