
A little poem I found on the net:
"Travel this journey of Indigo/ As worn souls reminisce of the Ghost of the past/ The Fugitive harbored so deeply, praying that It's Alright/ The essence of a love born through song/ Sitting there on the Watershed, our lives were Least Complicated/ The gentle breezes of the Southland in the Springtime/ How many nights of shooting stars did I wish that you would Let It Be Me/ Caramia, sweet Caramia, oh such a mystery/ Hoping so intently that Love Will Come through the Power of Two/ You and Me of the 10,000 Wars, we fell in love/ Intense the blaze of this Strange Fire, we held tightly to Life's Blood/ This Crazy Game we played believing that neither of us would Walk Away/ What made us fall so hard I Don't Wanna Know/ The History of Us, how we Tried so hard To Be True/ Yet somehoe the Needle was Pushed Too Far, no longer did you Welcome Me/ Over time you Shed Your Skin, but to Make It Easier/ Fearing being Left A Fool, You Left It Up To Me/ For a brief moment I thought you were Joking, how could it be/ The Keeper Of My Heart transformed into the Prince of Darkness/ You Burned All the Letters, caused our Worlds to Fall,/ Feeling the pain of Blood and Fire/ There I sttod, the Girl With The Weight Of The World In My Hands/ I wanted to scream so loudly Cut It Out, just Cut It Out/ Shame On You for decieving my heart,/ Yet the comfort of Kind Friends helped me to/ Realize that Everything Happens In Its Own Time/ The joy of Love's Recovery amidst Kid Fears/ In order to save myself I had to bid you/ Fare The Well my love." ~Indigo Poet, Everything Indigo
