The shadow has wings, but so does the light.
They wish to be back, despite the fight.
Calling out names, but ones long forgotten.
Bonds have been broken, friendships have rotten.
He reaches to her, crying dark tears.
Wings spreading out, after so many years.
She sees him not but still calls for him.
He loses his joy, the future seems grim.
She loses composure, the angel's lost hope.
He tires of trying, releases the rope.
A brother and sister, lost to the woods.
They search no longer and pull up false hoods.