What you are

You are the poem’s start.
You are the devastation of the lost city of Pompeii.
You are a difference between mortal and eternal.
You are the difference between A and Z.
You are Winter, commanding the gnarled trees to bow before your presence.
You are as lost as a chick that fell out of its nest.
You are an infernal abyss.
You are a cyber city.
You are a stronghold.
You are the distance between England and Australia
You are the future, past and present.
You are as eternal as the nebulas of space.
You are the time between a fierce battle and the freedom of peace.
You are the reflection of the girl’s tears.
You are as sharp as an Eagle Owl’s talons.
You are Alpha and Omega.
You are the tips of the prince’s lips touching Snow White, filling her with the joy of life.
You are the end.