"Incomplete"

Sweet notes, dialogues and sharp lights
A plethora of colour and emotions
I witnessed one day
Tormented by passion and an urge to complete
A journey began when suddenly
I was swept off my feet by the blue green eyed angel
In her arms I struggled to understand
How to make things work and get a magical spear
The lilies she left me each day
Smiled wilting away every night
Until the final day came and it all made sense
My heart she had and she had won
A meaning to momentary existence
Efforts and pains.
Now all that is left is a box of fond memories
Like assorted chocolates gift wrapped for my niece
Magic and belief combined
Lovely bonds were formed in the process
No regret
Only a feeling….
Much too complex to be penned down.