A poem for Shadow of The Colossus
I gaze at this beautiful beast.
It's orange eyes pierce my body, staring into my soul
This colossal creature weaves through the sand,
like a snake in his grass.
It leaps, shrouding the sky in darkness.
Almost as if it's flying, high in the sky.
It lunges toward me.
I should move, but those eyes….
Those beautiful orange eyes…
They call to me.
I must meet them…