Castle On A Hill #2

Note: ‘I’ refers to the wanderer. For those who don’t understand what this is going to be about, I advise that you read ‘CASTLE ON THE HILL’ first. No, I ain’t self-advertising 😏. Anyways, welcome to the continuation.

'What I saw was not 
What I wanted to unsee.
What I saw was something
I was meant to see; for
I saw a scarred beauty.'

'She stood like a statue;
A fine piece of graceful art.
Imperfections, I could see
But this was imperfection
At its finest; a true beauty'

'I wouldn't be exaggerating
If I told you she was but
Like an angel in disguise.
Clad in black, ironically,
She, an angelic reaper.'

'Still amazed by the sight
Of a stranger, she slowly
Parted her lips; a greeting
She murmured. Her voice only
Made my weak heart weaker.'

"What brings a man so
Strange to this place so dull
Abandoned by all your folks?
A man so fine must not
Be wandering all alone."

'I was but at a loss
Of words, for her voice
Was anything but divine.
How could a woman like
Her be so forlorn?'


To be continued....

This is only the beginning. Hope y’all are having a good time.

We will meet again. Till then, Adios!