Awaiting Transformation

a cold night,
a dark moment.
complete silence,
stillness like death.

you are out there,
somewhere...
probably alone,
posibly hurt.

the urge to find you is strong,
but i must obey your last order.
"stay"

...why?

it's wrong to question the master,
but it's not wrong to care for his well-being...
you told me to stay...
but the moment i hear,
the moment i see,
the moment i sense your fall
i'll come
in my strongest,
in my fullest,
transformed to keep you safe...