Andion Isurand
First Post
*Andion scribes a short poem, at the very least to not be left out of this creative pool. He puts this note up in a good available space where the wind won't catch it.*
( The forementioned note reads as follows: )
The sweet epitome of an angel in disguise
Grace without flaw and deep enchanting eyes
Everything about you is beautiful and pure
For when I think of heaven, I see you appear
Stories such as this, I had little reason to believe
Yet spellbound I am, by this magic that you weave
Never before have I been left without any defense
Under this wave, unable to breathe, without sense
Like the warm morning sun, rising in my heart
This passion blinds me and I awaken with a start
Small stars fill my sight, falling on your face
Dreaming though awake, having found my place
~ Andion Isurand
( The forementioned note reads as follows: )
The sweet epitome of an angel in disguise
Grace without flaw and deep enchanting eyes
Everything about you is beautiful and pure
For when I think of heaven, I see you appear
Stories such as this, I had little reason to believe
Yet spellbound I am, by this magic that you weave
Never before have I been left without any defense
Under this wave, unable to breathe, without sense
Like the warm morning sun, rising in my heart
This passion blinds me and I awaken with a start
Small stars fill my sight, falling on your face
Dreaming though awake, having found my place
~ Andion Isurand