#WritcoPoemPrompt48
Write a poem about a time that your illusions of someone or something were shattered.

And from a different realm his highness came.
when the weather was filled with summer hues,
I was flourished to see his shine.
In the seasons of thunder and storms
we bloomed together so brightly .
I hadn't known him well
as for he was an aura so unfamiliar ;
he was known as my sire,
his love blinded a part of mine.
In the judgements of others,
I was known as his madman;
in the writings of others,
I was called his devotee;
in my own ways,
I wanted to be known as...