Daughter of a lost world
My world was torn apart and destroyed. The earth did shake, the mountains tumbled down. The Oceans shrank the rivers dried up. No rain would fall, no food would grow. My people died. No hope of life. As if that was not enough my planet exploded into nothingness. I alone escaped through a gate, a door into the pathways between worlds. Alone and sick with grief I wandered until I stumbled through another door and fell upon this earth.
I felt as thought I could not go on. I had to keep living, I did not escape total destruction just to lay down and die.
How can you say you know how I feel. The ones who guide you have not disappeared. The ones who love you are close around. The ones you love have not gone away. Your heart has not been shattered and broken into thousands of pieces. You have not cried Oceans of Tears. Our aching inside has not been like the wailing winds. Your heart could not take it. Your soul could not bear it. Your body would die because of it. My heart was torn, my soul was pierced my body almost died. You can not say you know. Because you never will. You have never been utterly, irrevocably, completely, alone. As I am The Daughter of a lost world
