The lens Reveals all, memories from The past, always remaining
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Prophecy of Salvation
On raven black wings, The holy mother descends Promised salvation, A lonely light at the end Dark prophecy is fulfilled
Void of Silence
Silence stretches in The depths of space, endless void A lurking nightmare Quietly exists within Shadows of unknown horrors
Spring Rainbow
Rabbits frolic in Meadows of emerald green, Nibbling on petals Painted with brilliant bursts of Color, like a spring rainbow
Best of Luck
Month of the Irish Pluck a four leaf clover for Most fortunate luck Perhaps, it'll even lead to Treasure under the rainbow