Forgotten Strength Within A Vision: My Little Earthquake

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Many centuries ago a story was told,

When the Creator created the world surrounding us,

Creating the moon and the sun,

For the sun and the moon so loved each other they birthed the stars,

Forever the sun was separated from the moon but their children would continue to shine,

Keeping them always together no matter how far apart they were,

Yet here I stand under such beauty of the night,

Turning I see him,

Why does he stare with such eyes?

Eyes telling stories of his past,

Eyes leading straight to that of his heart,

I dance around under the moonlight,

Yet he follows me wherever I go,

The Creator envisioned such a moment in time,

For I have seen his face once before,

In a dream that came into my sleep,

But, now all I see is the face I knew,

Proof has been shown that his heart is pure,

I am surrounded by shadows of my mind,

A past I have yet to redeem forgiven,

Haunting my every waking moment,

With him, I am well-guarded,

Like a maiden shielded by her chosen knight of the realm,

Why does he choose to be with me?

What makes me so valuable?

So many questions flutter in my mind,

I must hold up my head,

For I know a moment like this is one in a million,

Could I ever forgive myself if I let this day in time pass?

He holds out his hand for me to take,

Do I take it or do I not?

His hand glows,

Shining like the sun on a well-lit morning,

I am an untamed she wolf,

A guardian of those I love and wish to protect,

My heart races just at the sight of him,

Beating faster and faster with every glance,

Around me, I feel the spirits of my ancestors pushing me toward him,

I can hear them whispering that its time,

Time to fly with my broken wings,

Fly away into the unknown and don't look back,

The Creator whispers her words in my ear,

'Take his hand, my daughter. It's your time. Fly, my child, for he will not let you fall.'

'Trust in what you see before you. For this path has been shown only unto you.'

'Let him change the darkness into an everlasting light that shines brighter than the sun.'

'It is time, my daughter. Feel his heart beating through your veins. Go now, be happy.'

'For you deserve everlasting happiness to last through the ages. Go, my daughter.'

I hear her words lingering in my head,

Wanting them to tattoo themselves within the crevices of my mind,

His hand still extends outwards towards me,

Closing my ocean-blue eyes I take a breath,

Carefully, I take his hand,

Throughout my body, I feel a surge of such power,

A power mirroring that of my very own,

Two untamed wolves united,

Empathic and strong,

All around me, I can feel the Earth shaking below our feet,

The rocks levitate into the air as I grasp his other hand,

Two powers united,

Two mirrors reflecting the same image,

Two halves made whole,

Rain above begins to fall from the darkness of the clouds,

But, then once reaching the middle of the Earth it stops,

Standing frozen in time along the rocks,

He smiles back at me making me forget my pain,

It feels like a dream yet this is the reality,

This is the moment we have both come to,

Maybe it has been preordained by the spirits that embrace us,

I cannot run from a heart such as his,

I cannot hide from those eyes that keep on staring back at me,

I cannot flinch from a touch like his,

Mother Creator, I feel it now within my heart,

The pull of almost magnetic proportions towards him,

It's time, I feel it now,

It's time to become the warrioress once again,

It's time to take his hands and fly,

To soar high above with the eagles,

You have helped me to see, my mother,

At my hands, I feel him pulling me towards him,

He lets go running his pale white hands through my hair,

A touch so intoxicating yet so pure in that of nature,

Taking my hand he places it on his chest,

Beneath I can feel the beating of his heart,

I do the same taking his hand and placing it over my own,

I see him,

I love him,

In every aspect of the word,

Leaning heads close his lips brush up against mine,

Such a kiss created within the music of two heartbeats beating as one,

It's a song only a select few can ultimately hear,

For he is my little earthquake,

Making the Earth shake,

For he is my little earthquake,

Taking all the pain away,

For he is my little earthquake,

Always near in case, I am to fall,

For he is my little earthquake,

Breaking down walls that surround my uncertainty,

For he is like an earthquake. 

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