I started young with a vision in my
Mind, I met you at crossroads and
Chose your path, that was the ace of
Pentacles, I began with you, different
From this plane consciousness
We started to juggle, test the waters,
Play and seperate like fire and water
I was indecisive and clouded as how
We work, it was two of pentacles
When we messed together
We understood each other, even a
Little, we signed a contract to never
Mess up again, to merge our colours
Like three of pentacles, we started to
Be a team destined
Then came the doubt of losing you,
We treasured each other more than
Gold, we were each other's secret no
One should ever know, like the four
Of pentacles, preserve
Then came our time of challenges,
Were seperated and going through the
Dark night of the soul, alone and dark
That was five of pentacles the shed
Of our impurities
A/n:
To be continued...
Your grateful author,
かな恵一
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