This is GW Halloween and this is my first entry into the GBATemp blog.
As you know In my free time when I'm not playing Dreamcast games (Dreamcast was my first console though) I started to write poetry, but I later got back on gaming until now. but now with the Walpurgisnacht season coming in April, I decided to go back and write more poems about my chronicle history and also the AMS project the mentioned Walpurgisnacht, and Hallowe'en. This is the first part. And more parts are coming, so I should prepare for this,apparently. I will not include any Chary-related stuff though, since I'm done with it.
01 Revelation
As we go on behind all times
A memory of heart and life has came
The memory of Halbaida has crossed
And I know it is always stays the same.
My thoughts lasted through years
but the voices of the lost stream
As time marches on the distance
We share the luminary dreams
I have to say with you
the our love will never die
As the Ashes of Memory vanish
I think you knew, as I.
My friends think I'm a weakling
But with my varied fame
I ignored those who are against me
And with my strength I avoid them
I hope I have to say
With the revelations and fears
A mess that is made
will be revealed to the rear.
02 Ainaril Ritmary
Back in my day I see something
A place where dreaming happens
and the road to the new age
is in this new world as I say.
Aninaril Ritmary, the fallen angel
In her time she knew the only resource
The only chance for her to live is to say softly
And to live again might not really happen.
Ainaril knew that living on this world
As she tries to get back she sets out
to find the true meaning of her life
The world seems to change a bit
And on I see what is with you.
After that Ainaril changed her life
Because her friends came to her
And then she escaped with her life
In the end Ainaril was never seen there.
03 I wish I was a Witch
I see this ever changing world
I see friendly faces and hear lovely tones
But lately I see witches
Now what wonder If Iwas one?
They are longing for good magic
And sometimes they use it
Sometimes they are Halloween symbols
And sometimes they are good friends.
And so I say to you that
If you want to be a witch listen to me
There is a way to be one of them
And just wait for Halloween, as I see.
As you know In my free time when I'm not playing Dreamcast games (Dreamcast was my first console though) I started to write poetry, but I later got back on gaming until now. but now with the Walpurgisnacht season coming in April, I decided to go back and write more poems about my chronicle history and also the AMS project the mentioned Walpurgisnacht, and Hallowe'en. This is the first part. And more parts are coming, so I should prepare for this,apparently. I will not include any Chary-related stuff though, since I'm done with it.
01 Revelation
As we go on behind all times
A memory of heart and life has came
The memory of Halbaida has crossed
And I know it is always stays the same.
My thoughts lasted through years
but the voices of the lost stream
As time marches on the distance
We share the luminary dreams
I have to say with you
the our love will never die
As the Ashes of Memory vanish
I think you knew, as I.
My friends think I'm a weakling
But with my varied fame
I ignored those who are against me
And with my strength I avoid them
I hope I have to say
With the revelations and fears
A mess that is made
will be revealed to the rear.
02 Ainaril Ritmary
Back in my day I see something
A place where dreaming happens
and the road to the new age
is in this new world as I say.
Aninaril Ritmary, the fallen angel
In her time she knew the only resource
The only chance for her to live is to say softly
And to live again might not really happen.
Ainaril knew that living on this world
is a unknowingly mess of thoughts
As anyone can see there's Melody in the world
I see thar tomorrow could be a dream.
As anyone can see there's Melody in the world
I see thar tomorrow could be a dream.
As she tries to get back she sets out
to find the true meaning of her life
The world seems to change a bit
And on I see what is with you.
After that Ainaril changed her life
Because her friends came to her
And then she escaped with her life
In the end Ainaril was never seen there.
03 I wish I was a Witch
I see this ever changing world
I see friendly faces and hear lovely tones
But lately I see witches
Now what wonder If Iwas one?
They are longing for good magic
And sometimes they use it
Sometimes they are Halloween symbols
And sometimes they are good friends.
And so I say to you that
If you want to be a witch listen to me
There is a way to be one of them
And just wait for Halloween, as I see.
