Broken Dreams

In the rain-soaked land, where shadows grew long,
A silent promise, where we belonged.
Three souls united, against the world's might,
Chasing the dawn, through the endless night.
Paper flowers, fragile and bright,
A symbol of hope, bathed in pale moonlight.

Your dreams I carried, through all the harms.
Paper wings I soared, on the wind's soft breath,
A loyal soldier, until my last death.
The pain of losing, a wound so deep,
Secrets of sorrow, my heart would keep.

The world turned cruel, and hope turned to dust,
A choice was made, betrayal and trust.
One fell silent, the other embraced the rage,
Turning a new, dark, and bloody page.
But in my heart, a flicker remained,
For the peaceful world, you once proclaimed.

Your dreams I carried, through all the harms.
Paper wings I soared, on the wind's soft breath,
A loyal soldier, until my last death.
The pain of losing, a wound so deep,
Secrets of sorrow, my heart would keep.

A silent guardian, of a fading design.
For the boy who sought peace, and the man he became,
I held onto hope, whispering their name.
Even when darkness consumed his sight,
I longed for the return, of their guiding light.

Your dreams I carried, through all the harms.
Paper wings I soared, on the wind's soft breath,
A loyal soldier, until my last death.
The pain of losing, a wound so deep,
Secrets of sorrow, my heart would keep.

Now the rain falls softly, on graves unknown,
A final stand, on a path I'd sown.
My paper blossoms, scattered and free,
Carrying your memory, eternally.