I feel.
For without feeling – I cannot breath.
For without breath, I will surely die.
As the breath that thunders through my lungs,
the thought of you,
keeps
me
alive.
If the dogs of war come dashing over the seas to me – I will fight for you.
When fear finds us -I will stand , unmoved, unshaken and still, for you.
And if sickness waits at our door, I will wait for you.
And when sadness comes – and you cry – I will hold your tears.
For I will not falter in the morning air or become distracted in the evening mist – for I am – only that which is, while I love you.
Come with me.
Stay with me.
And let us watch the world forever.
And when you stop loving me, I’ll protect you from the darkness, I will watch you leave, I will let you take that breath that feeds me, and I will let you take from me, all that belongs to you – all that is of me.
For I will relentlessly fight the hoards at your back, the voices, the men and the woman, and I will hold back all that tries to harm you, but like a sharp sword will not bend, I will not leave.
I am of you, for you.
This is how I feel.
for without feeling – I cannot breath.
For without breath – I will surely die. and
As the breath that thunders through my lungs,
the thought of you,
keeps
me
alive.