The
archers came from nowhere dressed in white
Two
knelt quickly and aimed their bows just right
With
skills and confidence they’ve acquired
The
arrows flew with their cargo of fire
One
turned to the other, I heard him speak
“That
was just perfect, we sunk them real deep!”
The
flames grew quickly, the fire red hot
Witnessing
the damage had me distraught
I
flew upstairs to assist the escape
Panic
and mayhem were on full display
She
was rushing to rescue her scared child
As
the flames of the fire grew more wild
The
time had passed for material cares
All
that mattered was getting out of there
I
stayed with her till I knew she was safe
Then
quietly faded out of her way
The
angels were sent to make me let go
Of
what held me back, made my progress slow
The
things I thought defined me are now gone
Living
life simple is where I belong
..... Myjo
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