I glanced upon a falling star
And saw the approaching light.
The fire, the force, your fury
Was masterfully hid within.
I saw the angst and anguish
You tried so hard to mask.
Your pride. Your purpose.
Your golden light turned pain.
I climbed atop the highest mountain
With sword thrust to to the heavens
And raged against the gods of old
Who stole the smile from your eyes.