In a moment's flash,
He burnt bright,
Outshining the heavens,
Eclipsing each star.
His radiance took
The breaths of all—
Truly, He exists
As the brightest star.
As he took flight, akin to
A painting of Icarus.
The breath of suffering
On his back, as He
Rushes to reach the stars.
He burned, he burned, and burned—
Until naught but a fragment
Of what he once was, remained.
And thus, freed
From the unyielding
Clutches of heaven.
His goal, is complete.
HI HI, this one is inspired by touya from MHA, this was my first poem after 2 years of not writing so I'm sorry if the poem is not clear unlike the first one and is really really short mwhehehe
(If you're seeing this, PLEASE, read my newer poems😭 I've started to explore more stuff in regards to poetry, and started to write more elaborately and definitely better than these ones... BUT NOBODY IS READIN THE NEW ONES)
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