T*Witches (Not Really)

I found this old poem of mine that I wrote for a story I was thinking of doing at the time. It on the list of story ideas that I want to do but still haven't started yet:

Amidst the dark, nighttime gloom,
there sat a girl in midnight's room.
In the fog, alone she waits
though aware she was the bait.


When he nears, she creeps along
and raises her voice to the moon's song
as his feet shifts the sand
the young girl lifts her hand.


He raises his voice to sing along
together they chant the witch's song


They know to sing the witch's tune
their lives would end shortly, soon
In one voice they sing together
their voices float, light as a feather.


The poem is crap, but I wrote this so many years ago. I think it was when I was in middle school. Fifth grade probably.
The summery that I wrote down for the story is:
A girl and a boy, brother and sister by birth and blood (twins, obviously), but being separated by birth, the only family they've ever heard of are their birth parents and their foster parents. (They don't know the other exist. dun. dun. dun. It sounds so much like the beginning of T*Witches, and I really do love the series, but in my defense, I haven't started reading the series when I wrote this... seriously. Anyway...)
As they reach 'adulthood', the girl is adopted by a kind woman of witchcraft (I think I meant something along the lines of a healer, or at least a witch that does witchcraft for the good of society), and the boy is taken in by the royal family, which has been unable to produce any sons. A few years later, after the girl has become quite proficient at witchcraft, the woman dies and she is taken in by an evil witch that wants to kill the boy, so she uses the girl. (That's where I stopped writing, but I'm guessing the girl has natural talent, and the boy does too, but he's had no training. And of course, like any other stereotypical, magical twin pairing, they are a lot stronger together than when they are apart. And there were probably sparks of some sort when they first meet...   Speaking of which, "sparks" make me think of love... Now I'm wondering if I should make it really awkward and have them fall in love and then LATER have them find out they're twins. Twins DON'T have to look a like you know. Hmmm...)


Edit:
I found another poem that I wrote for the same story line:


Son of Moon, Daughter of Sun,
Their fates are intertwined as one,


They are different as moon and sun
seems they could never become one.


The daughter, by hand, built the Sun's Tower,
The Son of the Moon is a delicate flower.


But they will come along,
when they raise their voices in song.

(I really feel like this might have been posted after I started reading the T*Witches series, but I'm honestly not sure >_<)

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