Shikon Light by ShadowsWeaver1

Shikon Light

She was heart and he was mind.

She was love, and he divine.

But not can time fulfill our dreams,

And not can fate provide the means.

She was fire and he was ice.

She was life, and he immortal.

But naught for time would portals end,

And naught for death would hearts to mend.

He was the moon, a radiant grace.

Angel of midnight, even death fears your face.

She was the sun, a burning desire.

Light of the morn, bring you passion's fire.

A dance of time, a journey of fate;

Bring enemies together, stop all the hate.

And in the calm of peace hold no fear

For the coming of darkness that is ever near.

Together they stand, together they fight;

She of courage and he of might.

She was the soul and he was the body.

She was the tears, and he the blood.

For could not they stand for what was right,

Without paying the price of the perilous fight.

So now they rest, eternal souls;

Awaiting a time of turmoil and cold.

Till forth they are called again to fight,

Shall always they sleep in the Shikon's light.