On raven black wings, The holy mother descends Promised salvation, A lonely light at the end Dark prophecy is fulfilled
From this day on, The day of lovers begins
I worship you with everything I am, all that I have My scarlet goddess, Always tempting me to follow you into death
I wanted to share something lighthearted and joyful to celebrate this week and all the good that’s happened throughout it. I hope you enjoy my poem about feline friends and their purrfect qualities!
Your words are a beautiful, but unattainable dream Wisps of promise that forever haunt me