The Love Story

This is not a traditional form of poetry nor does it follow any guidelines or form.
This is a love story, truly out of the norm.
The story begins with a girl who is torn between two worlds.
One of her lover and the other from her mother land.
Drama seems to follow her, as well as troubles of time.
It was a late night, the eclipse was abroad,
the little bird was wounded and her soul was taken with with the break of a shard.
She became possessed by a demon that stole her soul.
While thousands of miles away, the one she loved felt helplessly alone.
He wanted to comfort her, but what could he do?
While his beloved lay in her bed and consumed her salty tears, and was overwhelmed with gloom.
Because her soul was disturbed and torn into a thousand small pieces, she began to fade away.
As she prepared to say goodbye to her beloved and drown herself at land's end,  a small silver dragon brought a box covered in yellow rose ribbon, that said to....... from....... for my beloved, for whom I will stop time.
As she opened the delicate box, inside was a amazing sight.
He had given part of her soul to her, on this very night.
A strange thing happened as the demon fled , a tear was shed, from her malnourished body.
As the story goes, the young girl did not take her life, instead she traveled on the wings of a dragon on this eclipse night.
As the wings surfaced the mortal world, she fell upon the eyes of her beloved and for eternity she was under his spell.
They say love tells a story for those that are chosen to experience it's power.
For those whom it chooses to dismiss, they are the prey of loneliness and grief.