This is the first poem I've ever written, AFAIK. I was on a community
and didn't know what to say, so I composed this in ten minutes.
Long time no see.
Not see for long time will we.
But long time pass and things get clear.
With age, wisdom and things we hear.
Eyes are opened and we see clear.
We'll save the world that we hold dear.
This is a little something I just threw together when inspiration hit
me. I've started translation to Aoni, but it's slow. I thought it
could be a story from the Aoni world.
Story of liberation
Invasion of evil
My country of beauty, a wonder of grace,
with mountains, meadows and life at free pace.
Outside of this eden dark forces reside.
Our relics of freedom from evil we hide.
Prayer of freedom.
May the gods protect me from the poison of fear.
May they save my body from evil decay.
Let my spirit be free and my soul burn bright.
Let my will grow strong, be a will of might.
Dark reign
My kingdom despair, the evil is strong.
My people dream back to when things were not wrong.
When evil took root, it poisoned our minds.
We think we are weak, our strength evil blinds.
Rebellion grow
The prayers of freedom gather at last.
Our wills of steel hold hope in its grasp.
We spread the word of a rebel force.
Salvaged souls seek comfort in our cause.
Evil disintegrate
The forces of evil now think they are safe.
Now fighting eachother it blows in their face.
Our forces of freedom see breaches in walls.
We regain the power and dark forces falls.
Restoration
Our people wake up from dreams of the past.
Their pains in slavery could never last.
Our relics are freed, now freedom is here.
We recover quickly, no darkness we fear.
