A Mystical Being

She stood in the pouring rain
Feeling only her pain
All that she knew was how deep it hurt
As the rain soaked through her shirt
Where she cried out to the Universe
only to know...
In her heart her true feelings would show
Then she saw something that looked like
a mystical being all white
Where she thought it was an apparition
in her own sight.

The mystical being reached out its hand
to her
When she took it made her feel secure
They walked in silence in the rain
and once again...
She could feel the pain subsiding not so acute
Where the both of them where mute
Not a sound came out or a voice to be heard
Except that she knew there was no need of word.

They walked for a time each in their own thought
With every step of the way that they fought
To fight the strength of their feelings they hide
The mystical being turned his eyes they where
cold as ice but she knew they where warm inside
There was a sense that the mystical being was nice
she felt it warm in her heart and soul as
she transmitted her heart to make it whole.

All of a sudden she felt warm and dry as the
mystical being held her hand
She knew that they had reached dry land
The rain had stopped and now she was
able to find her way
The mystical being was it's time to go, she
knew that he wasn't meant to stay.

She watched him leave and her heart was torn
for she felt forlorn
And knew that deep in her heart he would be
Where she knew the mystical being would be
a memory
Where she would hold it deep in her heart and
know that with every step they wouldn't part.