This just kind of came to mind as a Clerithy poem. I dunno. I don't really do rhyming. I just kind of go with the flow. So, yeah. Please don't eat me! I'm not as good at poetry as I am at story-writing. Btw this is wasn't specifically made for Clerith when I wrote it, but when I read it over it kind of looked liked Cloud's POV on Aerith. So enjoy.

An Angel and Human's Strife

These silver chains about my heart have broken,
These words I thought were dry and dead were brought back to life,
My crab-like shell had softened,
And your love has ended my strife,
My white-winged angel, you have rescued my soul,
My cruel visions are now at peace,
But I can not reach you yet,
I can not reach you yet

You sit on the clouds of a beautiful scene,
While I live my life on an impure plain,
Do you cry as you watch me with eyes so keen,
And feel like you're waiting in vain?
My white-winged angel, do not despair,
I can not reach you yet,
But someday I'll be there,
Someday I'll be there...