No one ever forgets others wrongdoing.
But the dawn has no time for such petty things.
The footprints of time leave their stories.
The ages passing without a pause.
But now the sun pauses.
The glint of the suns rays are frozen.
Time stops in its tracks.
The beauty on the hill top.
Her hair streaming in the wind.
Her mount dancing patiently.
Flowers bowing in her presence.
Grass blades cutting a path.
The sun now seems pale in her wake.
She looks to the skies.
The kiss of nature on her lips.
The glimmer of the streams in her eyes.
No one else exists.
The sun waits.
For what?
Here he comes.
The protector of the dawns.
The guard of the night.
His armor as silver as her hair.
His sword a turning point.
Coming with the clouds.
A storm within.
Raging thunder.
Cold lightening.
The sun cries.
His mark upon the world.
The beauty on the hill stands silent.
Her chin high.
He sees ! her now.
He stops.
Thunder rages in the heavens.
The tears of the sun drown out all light.
She raises her arms to the skies above.
The wind seeming a triumph for him.
Her serenity unwavering.
Her robes about her flailing.
Her face calm.
He searches for an answer.
He runs to her but never coming close.
The blades in the night cutting at him.
The branches holding him back.
From what he did not know.
But he did know something.
The rider of the wind.
Th! e swimmer of the rivers.
The runner of the mountains.
She knew.
She could tell him.
Fire erupted from the black clouds.
Ice came in splintering summits.
Earth came tumbling from the mountainside.
Yet she still stood there.
Her steed long gone.
Endurance.
Courage.
And faith.
She had it all.
She knew it all.
He ran on.
He did not care.
He was going to her.
The one they say can help in the darkest hour.
He was the last one.The air burst before him.
He covered his face with a gauntleted arm.
He look up again and she still watched him.
His sword dragging him down.
He thought to lay it down.
But he kept on.
Kept running.
She was closer.
Or was it his imagination?
He could see the color of her eyes.
Yes.
Closer.
His next step took him to a sure doom.
His lungs burst with smoke.
His chest heaved.
At his knees.
He begged.
He cried.
The clouds above shook with their weight.
They let it all come down on him.
He set down his sword.
He took his helm off.
He rose to see her hair lashing about her.
Her beauty unheard of.
Why did she push him so?
More questions.
No time for them.
He ran again.
He felt lighter.
Felt his surrender.
He looked at her face.
An indistinguishable look.
No emotion.
Cold.
Hate.
His legs moved.
The! y burned .
His heart ached.
It had to end.
The earth shook under him.
It threw him about.
His face in the dirt.
Determination.
She looked down at him.
A frown coming across her face.
Her hands working.
A shield of fire erupted about her.
Her last resource.
Yet he came at her.
She threw wind against him.
To no avail.
He was weaponless.
Yet he comes to her.
Surrendering before her.
He ! is close.
He looks around.
He sees her.
Her silver hair about her shoulders.
Her blue robes about her figure.
Her beauty flowing from her like a fountain.
He still comes.
He sees something.
Something different.
He looks at her face.
Was it his mind playing tricks?
The hate was gone.
The cold gone from her hands.
He stumbled in this sight.
The fire loosed its grip.
The earth stood still.
The wind died.
He li! e there.
Wanting to give up.!
Cannot get up.
Hurt.
Turns his head.
She is there.
Looking at him.
Soft.
Longing.
He saw now.
Not anger.
Fear.
He saw it all.
She was scared.
He pulled himself up.
She stood there still.
Looking at him with her arms down.
Her allies long gone.
Her battle now.
His battle.
Walks up to her.
He towers over her.
His heart open.
She sees into him.
Her eyes full of fear.
He tries to smile.
A single tear.
A tear comes.
Just one.
He takes a finger.
Wipes it away from her beautiful face.
Her hair about her shoulders like an aura.
He sees her longing.
Her want to be safe.
He puts her hands in his.
Her soft hands.
Never taking her eyes off of him.
She dares step closer.
He pulls! her up.
From the ground.
Their lips meet.
A kiss for all eternity.
The sun comes again.
The clouds part.
Time comes back.
The rivers continue to flow.
He lets her down.
She falters.
He holds her.
Never to let go.
He protects her.
His treasure.
A flower in her hair.
A kiss.
A diamond.
A treasure for the ages to remember.
A jewel to keep.
Love.
Love can forgive.
Love heals all wounds.
Love is all around.
Love will prevail.
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