I wish to love you in front of them loudly,
So they can see the lack of theirs so soundly,
To see effervescent glow as iridescent snow smiled on you,
Where they lacked to give, failed to touch a soul as sapphire blue,
Due to a mental variant, or polluted experience however small,
They didn't give it all, I am the sewing in weave of broken bones, one and all,
From your broken heart, and faulted song whoever along I take them on,
I will mend as they were mine, and sheen them to once again be new,
Because the magic of fairies had been ruined and viled,
Where anger and sadness like a damn complied,
I will be the one to end it all, so tears are only in happiness,
And hugs in abundance so your healing heart may once again sing,
So we will finally be free.
