• mask_of_alisar 174w

    Dawn.

    She sang me a lullaby with words & notes that resonated with every atom of mine,
    a lullaby I had wished to hear every troubled night.
    She was everything beautiful, pure and right.
    The contentment sensing her nearby was deep enough that I still silently cry.
    She shattered my perceptions of reality.
    ©mask_of_alisar