Wandering - Falling 2 -

Once they asked me
If I still believe, that the Creator 
may have created many more others than her. 
All I know that he created me only for her.

What I know is that
I'm a veteran that returned
My spear rebelled against me
Mourning the poets of battles
Nothing but her can be seen
Locked inside or blocked by her beauty.

All I know is I'm only for her.
Humble words surrended for her
While I gave up my sheild
To fall, to rebel
To know that No formation
Can hold me in.

Read also - Wandering Spirits Falling 1 -

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8 kommentarer:

Björn Rudberg said...

What a wonderful love, sounds almost symbiotic.. and with a bond like that anything is possible.

Shadiatique said...

Thank you Björn... Tack

I think love is beautiful when it begins with falling for one
and all the promises you give .. Hoping and falling deep.

Anthony Desmond said...

gorgeous imagery... a beautiful love

Abhra said...

This is such a heart warming tale of love - well penned.

Mary said...

Depthful and intense!

Grace said...

I specially like the ending lines ~

Roslyn Ross said...

There is so much here. Such depth in simplicity. But just the typo on shield...

hyperCRYPTICal said...

A beautiful story of the magic that is love.
Anna :o]

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