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AnonymousR Sep 4
On a moonlit night, when the sky seemed red
A knight was found,putting a thorny rose, on a firefly's bed

A knight so brave, a hero, who once fought for his land
Yet,the one, he cherished most, withered in his own hand

It was, as if, a love with a fairytale
He sought to offer his life,to simply draw her in a veil

He thought, he knew, it was all, but a fiction in his mind
Yet,he crossed countless rivers,searching for an exit so kind

Such a dazzling light in a place so dark
Having a dance of death, in a forbidden park

He searched and searched for an eternal eternity
Yet,he couldn’t find, even a beginning of desired destiny

He did all, that a mortal could
Even so, he couldn’t find what was misunderstood




The eyes seemed to deceive, as he saw his firefly in the graveyard
The sky began to cry, as he ran towards her, leaving behind his vanguard

Even, if, it was, all a lie,he only wanted to see a glimpse of her light
A light so bright, that could made him the nation's knight

The graveyard turned into the heaven's garden as they embraced each-other
A garden bloomed with roses and dahlias,where butterflies danced without a bother

A sky so imagery, with such a gentle breeze
A sun so warm,lying under the shade of fruitful trees

Tiny chirping birds, played and sang all day-long
Perhaps,this was the place,where she could belong

They spent an eternity in such a brief of time
In a graveyard so beautiful, as if living in a rhyme

Refusing to let the river flow,they spent the happiest while
Untill the knight,saw a thorny rose, from a thousand mile

The heavenly sky began to embrace night, as dark clouds began to form
They knew,it was time,bading farewell,to their little dorm

Yet,they embraced the museum of destiny while praparing to leave with a smile
When the knight, for the last time,looked at the thorny rose,from a thousand mile





On a moonlit night, with a sky so red
A knight was found lying beside a sparking bed

As vision began to fail, he held onto his crest
When the firefly was seen,lying on his chest

In their own bed, they lied,beside each-other, peacefully forever
Perhaps,this time,happiness reached them,without falling in the slumber

May the birds,together, for eternal, cross boundless,only journeying forward
Untill the end of all,yet none, living among the fireflies,a story, about "love in a graveyard"..

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