Among the road of life
Road inwhich a knight I am
Expecting whips and spades
Blood and tears
Cold and fists
For the first time
I find a strong, simple, warm hand.
I don't have a word for it
I have never felt it before
This warmth, care, presence
Right inside my heart
That keeps pushing
Through skin and eyes.
Letting it all in
Filling her all in.
The tears aren't lost
The blood can't be wiped
But my soul
For a second or a lifetime
It is reminded
It finds
All the hidden diamonds of existence
The reasons to continue
And there isn't a dragon
I couldn't slay.
I am not just me anymore
An extra pair of eyes
Two hands to move the world
And inside
The strength of a lion
And the temperance of an eagle.
Nothing is a deceit.
Nothing is exagerated.
Nothing is overrated.
Nothing is for nothing.
Everything is simple.
Everything is correct.
Everything is for everything.
Everything is.
For us.