I will follow you,
You are my angel,
When I had been lost,
You saved me from the dark,
I can never leave your side,
I am bound with my soul,
I hope that I can make that sadness in your eyes disappear,
Perhaps you think I cannot see your eyes,
Those sad golden eyes,
I am not blind, only a child,
Will you let me steal your sorrow,
I'll throw it into the deepest hole,
And then maybe you'll be happy,
Maybe I can see your smile.
I'm not quite liking this poem. It's a half attempt at a companion to Sesshy's poem. Much worse than his though. Or perhaps I'm being too hard on myself?