Our Precious Sunshine leaves the village, defeated
His friend's body in his arms like a heap
Not knowing of what is to come
Not knowing how the battle is won
He sets the scarred man down, still defeated
He revives the man, the cycle repeating
Now Scar has two lives, and that much closer to Crimson
Now he is that much closer to what is to come
As Scar revives, Our Precious Sunshine sings
His voice quivers, his heart bleeds
He sings a song, a song that will carry them til they die
The song wafts through the air like a cry
Scar awakens,
His soul, shaken
His life, taken
His honour, broken.
He hears the singing of his friend
He believes that it's the end
He sees the angel standing above him
And he falls deep into love for him
He reaches his hand up,
His Sunshine's cheek he cups
And the man smiles
Not knowing of his future trials
Our Sunshine feels his friends love
He returns the gesture, speaking of
His gratitude for his lover
He stands, and they help one another
To the west they travel, to a barren desert
Not spending one moment apart
They follow each other's hearts
Not ever wanting to depart
They come across a mountain near the border
A place with no water
A place with no order
The perfect place for the two lovers
They set up base
On top of the mountain's face
They build a castle brick by brick
Together, their work fares quick
In their hands they harbour
The last of the dark oak that was slaughtered
The child of the Oak, their daughter
They set her down in cool water
Her roots grew down, spreading deep
The child-like sapling grew into a tree
A promise, a testament to their love
A sign from those above
And together they sing
A cry of jubilee
For of the sand, they were kings
Their voices a testament to their spring
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Tertia Vita
Fanfica poem adaptation of the Third Life SMP told from Grian's perspective. a/n: Grian's name will not be mentioned in this poem. He will be referred to as Sunshine, Our Precious Sunshine, Angel, or The Boy
