Azure light that swells the skies with rapture! Flow, sweet Aether, flow. Bring life to all things, cup this broken world in your tender hands....

Daeva, you inspire me to write a poem.

Poetry composed on the spur of the moment has truth in it. Do you want to hear the sound of truth?

Your fate was fragmented before you,

Your destiny shattered in twain.

The past that in safety once bore you, erased from your staggering brain.

The thorns of the future shall gore you,

You face tribulation and pain.

Assailed by the foes who abhor you,

You struggle, but never in vain.

For new skies shall be opened up for you,

And the truth shall appear once again!