An intrusion into my very soul,
this invasion I must fold.
The Samurai's of my heart,
attack ripping intruders apart.
No time for a game,
darkness calls my name.
I reach for my sword,
join the Samurai of my heart.
As the sunrises the battle goes on.
As the sunset there are still attacks upon.
Time is our enemy,
the clock ticks in me.
No frustration involved,
strong cope evolved.
Just a battle that's won each and every day,
just a price I pay.
A price I pay for life,
if I don't fight this, I lose life.
So on the battle goes daily
with my Samurai's on automatically.
Programmed on guard,
their battle fought truly hard.
They have one goal,
protect their masters soul.
So on I live,
on I give.
I'm no taker,
I'm a strong soul maker.
You need a samurai,
I no ask why.
I know this world is tuff,
one reason I'm so ruff.
My battles are fought on many fronts,
with plenty of soldiers stunts.
Retreat isn't an option,
giving up not a consideration.
The fight goes on.
Only the enemy meets elimination.
G
A TRUE gentleman writes his heart out...JUST like this (wink)... APPLAUSE!
Thank YOU,
Teresa Emilie
Love Tinka
Reindeer
And the battles rage
on, my friend. Thank
you for your kind
review in mine. It seems
we all have our battles
to conquer...I have no
doubt you will win yours..
Love you,
~~Linda~~