In the mist of all the crawling chaos.
She found his light
Dim and discolored
Ravaged and beaten
In the corner of a worn out map
Unrecognizable in color
Yet so familiar...
As if, he was charted off the expectations of a rainbow.
After,
Reckless attempts, and endless soul searches
Scavenging to comprehend and understand
She sheltered him with her wings
And became his strength
He calmed her chaos, effortlessly
And re-created it weightlessly
He became her safety, her smile, her feather...
.... time went on .....
So did this new version of a rainbow
Far different then your average color scheme
So full of shades untamed
And dark auras inevitably soaring above
This weightless bond became their
Unforgettable.
Not regrettable.
Worst nightmare
Goodbye, my feather.
