02-25-11
The Castle is under attack.
Where are you, my Queen?
Without your magical presence
our strength diminishes
and our enemies work harder
to destroy us from the inside.
I stand in the middle of the ruins
with my sword in hand
looking around,
tired.
While i question myself is this is the end
i realize that your Love in my heart
is gonna make me fight forever,
even if the trolls and other foul creatures
claim and conquer your old fortress.
I will die fighting for you
even if i have to do it
homeless,
under the naked sky.
It's poem? :3 Cant understand poesy in english because it's not enough to translate it.
ReplyDeleteNot a poem but when you write like this people is moar inclined to read
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