Black Crystal Poems

Nopony is looking,

feelings are black as ink.

My eyes scares them,

likes snakes in a den.

Magic in my eyes,

makes fears rise.

Still, I´ve never used it,

though hearts, I could´ve lift.

Happiness awaits too,

my magic´s tool.

They are scared,

of that dream´s end.

I am leaving forever,

we will not be together.

Your hatred is strong

and I can´t prove you wrong.

Then I saw that mare,

orange flame burns air.

She is not scared,

like that one herd.

She was standing near,

on ground dropped a tear.

It felt like a year,

she was just a dream.

My eyes are wet,

only despair left.

Embraced by horrors,

my green eyes glows.

I will not die!

There still is time.

I will find the realm,

where dreams are real.