

Zech The moon shines brightly into the night,Zech by ~Kisaxvampyre127
It's Goddess-like beauty smiling at me.
I'm standing in the cemetery,
Holding a nurtured rose.
Upon my love's grave,
Lies two roses.
Black, from his father,
White, from out mentor.
I kiss my rose softly,
And set it on his grave.
The three colors will soon wash away.
White, Black, and Violet.