Ansalagon

I wish i could fly A world so large So many places I want to go So little time I need large wings, to fly To hug my friends, when they cry I still, can’t change the world’s fate But if I could, I might be on a date To visit my friends, see them smile It would make the long flight, worthwhile

A Declaration of Love My dear, its valentine So I give you all the love of mine The greatest of beauties that will ever be Oh, please spend your life with me You are so sweet and nice How I just want to get lost in your eyes You are loyal and supportive through heat and cold Even at the time your love was untold Oh girl I love you and I know that I have told you Forever in your arms I wish I could hold you The promises we gave and the love we share We have something special, even though I can't be there Perhaps we will be in each other's' arms and I can call you mine Because what we have is once in a lifetime I love you now and forever I wi

Yet another candle goes out. A fragile candle that burned indeed so very long. Flicked through war, hardship and disease. Burned longer than just all I’ve seen. Not the biggest or brightest flame. But a color unique and gentle. At the end of candle now. Is it wrong to wish for A little more time? Just a little? Please? Yet another voice is silenced, yet another light when out. My hall of light that once was bright filled with sound. Year by year it seems to grow ever dark and silent. So much death, so many lives are silenced. So much that it doesn’t feel random. I feel I know death too well. I had one second chance. Why not the

The Last stand All the televisions screens in the shows, all phones, all channels across all planet within the Planetary  Defense Union did at once flicker and a short grinding sounds cut out all conversations. First there was just static, then sound of an explosion and the sound of gunfire was transmitted, and the static lessened and a man wearing the black and blue armor of the Vanguards appeared on screen. He was tall, his eyes glowed ominous red and face was hardened with faint black lines like a web showed under his skin.  A he held a heavy assault rifle in a sling under his arm, and carried an exotic looking sword at his hip. He looked