Beginning - Intro

Sweet devotion in a myth never told,
Happiness does not come with immortality but with pain.
Death is not the end but a new melody, a new beginning.
Never has there been a cause so lost.
The enemy so loved, A warrior so strong and yet so weak.
Blè his name.
He had the deep voice of a beautiful lion, once wounded.
His eyes had the color of a thousand skies
A proud Lion leading lambs into battle.
Wisdom of nature, listener to trees, honoring the prey,
learning something new, day by day.
He offers peace and shelter but never had there been a cause so lost.
She, a beauty so Devine that even the God of gods could not resist.
Her soul lingers in confusion. All her heart wanted is to love and to be loved.
There are feelings deep within that question her thoughts.
Her mind, running in circles wanting answers.