I’m not a knight in shining armor
No, my armor is black and dented
I’m not the selfless martyr
No, I’m just a little bit demented
My goal in life was just survival
Until your eyes, I did see
And I felt a revival
That forced me to decree
I will make you smile
Whether you want to or not
And I will stop all that are hostile
So your pain will be forgot
This is just my way
I might be a bit rough
But like I said that day
I am evil, it is no bluff
So you can try to push me aside
But I will not falter
I will always provide
You’re much-needed shelter
From all that you fear
And all that you hate
So don’t you worry my dear
I will be guarding the gate.
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Author:
Vajavoda (
Offline) - Published: May 23rd, 2022 11:18
- Category: Love
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a lovely read dear poet, especially the lines
'My goal in life was just survival
Until your eyes, I did see
And I felt a revival
That forced me to decree'
are my favorite. nicely penned keep it up! :))
Indeed, the most foolish thing we can ever do is to leave one behind who we care about. It is impossible ecstasy to achieve afterward. Thank you for sharing, and I hope you do agree that I guard that gate every night of my life with full open arms and welcoming hands to that special someone who I lost but I know still appreciates me, deep inside.
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