Disclaimer: (wooden voice) Yes. I own Final Fantasy.

I promised myself I was never gonna write a soppy Aeris-death poem. . . It's addressed to Cloud.

Some Angelic Cetra



You knew through the pain you should have been there

Saving her, but he put your hardened heart in place

Restraining your true and passionate strong spirit

And her eyes full of love as she lost and fell

Will haunt you to stare forever in the darkness of your soul.



He was true to his cause as you to yours

His determination cold as ice and hard as stone

Yours burned like fire and shone like sun

But his eyes were full of starlight and dreams

For one second an angelic Cetra pure as her



So she is gone and he is strong and growing

Now you're afraid of listening to his lies

She, lifestream-coursing, watches you and knows

One day you'll find true right but maybe

Some angelic Cetra's guiding you home



A one-winged angel with silver flowing hair

And the purest silent evil lightning eyes

Ambitions sharp and slice like steel

Guiding you, showing you that his heart fills the sky

Saying you could never feel angelic Cetra's pain



Well, that was a load of overwritten rubbish I really should have read through properly, but please review it! ^_^ It's my first and hopefully last fanpoem.