This page is a time machine
a chronicle forged
to commemorate a beloved, distant star.
Froralis
The storm clouds retreated,
powerless against the golden light of your return.
When you smile, the world ignites;
when you laugh,
the gray skies shatter into a canvas of rainbows.
And even when you depart, you never truly leave.
You remain, forever anchored at the center of the chest,
surrounded by a fortress of roses
a pure longing that proves:
As long as this anthem of the pink rose plays on,
this sanctuary shall remain unbroken.
Hold me close and hold me fast,
The magic spell you cast...
This is la vie en rose.
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