A Semblance of Normalcy

Young Gods

He walked in like a god
As if he saved the world from flames.
He made everything out of sapphire and gold.
What a shame that a faerie was trapped,
Adorned with a cage of lotuses.
He freed her and built a castle of orchids.
Slowly, the faerie bloomed into a monarch.
She soon leveled his existence.
Soaring through the streets
With an empire under them.
They were a pair of young gods,
Unable to destroy what they created.

l.e.h.b.