Wednesday, June 19, 2019

Grimoire The Grandfather Tree



When I was leaving the boundary of Anhkseram
Going straight to the kingdom Avangard
The strong wind passes by bringing me a message.
A withered leaf from Wildimere


I turned myself to wind running against the time
A withered leaf from Grimoire, the grandfather tree
A tree who witness the truth in life
Who holds the reality  across space and time


When I came the undying tree of Wildimere is perishing
The  last 4 leaves had  withered
The core of the forest is dying
If it will, bad omen will follow

Annorax :
Why my friend?
You never follow the seasons
Why your golden leaves are fading so as your light?
Grimoire the ent please hold tight

Grimoire:
So it has arrived, the oracle of the universe
 I need to face it and leaving you and others behind
I lived for eons, it is enough to  impart myself to the world
I have finished my task so as you

Annorax:
 They need you so as am I
You are the haven of the homeless
The mediator of creation to the heavens
 If you falter they will falter

Grimoire:
Everything has its own end,  my friend
We can put colors, patterns nor design to our stories
But still, we need to face the   reality
In the great journey, we need to depart.

Annorax :
If we can no longer change the fate
Farewell Grimoire till we meet again
I hope you will be happy, my kin
You will be immortalized by your wisdom

Grimoire:
Don't be sad my friend for I will depart from you
Maybe you may not feel my presence
But in your heart, I'm right there with my essence

 The search for Immortality in the middle realm
The Journey to the great end
Courageous ent of Wildimere
Found it, the gift of eternal life

Grimoire:
Please accept my simple gift
The last four leaves of my branches
It holds your memories from me,  my friend.
Keep it so I always be with you .

Annorax:
You always be the great father of the forest
You will always be my kin
I humbly bow downs to you
An honor for me to set you free

Grimoire:
Annorax, please rise up this instant
I can't bear to see my king lowering his arms
Let me pay  honor to you, your majesty
I, Grimoire your humble servant to you I commit my spirit

Annorax
For your valor and humility in the middle realm
The gates of golden plains open for you
For your seat of wisdom
The grand haven glorify your deeds


Silence has arrived and so it has come at last
The moment he crossed the bridge of afterlife
He says No words but  he left a sign
A sweet tears and a big smile


For Tvooz as Grimoire

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