Love of the Dragon Warrior

Come back!

The ground was far beneath us and yet it was the most wonderful feeling in all the world. Colors beamed up at us from far below as peaceful and soothing clouds came into view. It was hard to see what the colors actually were, but all the blues and greens gave the feeling of being on top of the world. And so we were. There he is: my love, my life, my comfort....He acts as if he's lived up here all his life. He might as well have. I wish could. The sky is like a puddle of water with red lotuses drifting calmly throughout the clouds, reflecting the sunlight and creating an endless warmth. Never ending. Long as we both shall live. He makes everything look so easy, effortless, calm. I could never compare, and yet he never makes me feel like that. Always offering his hand, helping me into the clouds and pointing out all the colors that brighten his face. He has beautiful colors. I could look at him all day: the green, the white, the gold, the red, the black....

The clouds make me feel so weightless. It's so cozy. It takes so much off your chest and shoulders. Or perhaps that's him. He could lift the world on his shoulders. He shouldn't, but he does. I can hear the ripples behind me, but I don't want to get off this cloud with him. Who cares what's going on? He's mine, I have him with me. Through sickness and health till death do we part, and I shall cherish you forever, my love. I haven't noticed the rose though. Has he always had a rose on his hat? I want to see. It's so pretty! Such a deep color and so elegant. It makes me feel alive and free-

Where did all these petals come from?!

My love?! Where have you gone?! Have you fallen?! He's fallen down! No! I didn't mean it! Come back!!!!!! Come back!!!