Words from my heart

Her Gem

THE EMPTY VOID HAS WROUGHT WEED,

SHE SEARCHED FOR THE DYING SEED

IN SCORCHING HEAT,

AND IN BRIMMING FIELDS.

SHE HEARS HIS SONG AS ECHOES IN HER MIND,

SHE BREAKS DOWN THE WALLS SHE WAS SLAMMED BEHIND

TOOK A SECOND FOR HER TO REALIZE,

HE WAS ONE OF A KIND.

A GIRL OF YOUNG AGE,

WOULD NOT WALK IN THE PATH OF A SAGE,

SHE WOULD WANT TO FLEE THE CAGE

AND LOSE HERSELF IN THE FLAMES OF HER RAGE.

BUT WHEN FINDS HER GLEAMING GEM,

SHE SHUTS DOWN THE REST OF THEM,

UNTIL SHE'S CONDEMNED

AND THERE DIE THE VISIONS SHE'S DREAMT.

IF HE WAS A ROGUE, DID IT MATTER?

HE BREATHED HER BACK TO LIFE,

NOW SHE KEEPS GETTING MADDER

AND HE'S THE REMEDY FOR HER CRIES.