Tuesday, November 1, 2011

Thee Must See


Tis not through the rushing water that I came across thee,
From the flaming plains to the frozen reaches of my soul,
I see not thy strength without thy being free.
Pull it out from the hidden blade,
Tis not the blade of your end,
For you can battle for life, freedom, and liberty,
If only you remember the strength inside of you.

Tis not the hatred and powerlessness of others that gives you your strength,
But merely the love and the welcoming of others that empowers you.
Thy cannot be alone, for you have them,
And they will hold onto thee forever.
Love is the sword that never falters,
Yet never striking down any enemies.

Tis through love that we see you survive,
Truly, this is all we really wanted,
To see your boundless smile stretch across your face.
Love is the dagger that pierces your heart,
Yet reinforces it, never letting you die.
Companionships and friendships that we forget,
Can never forget us, for we are them.
These bonds that bind us together,
Can tear thousands of haters asunder.

This is the rule that we live by,
Together forever, as friends we die.

-Zero

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