A Poem I wrote for male And females
Current mood:  calm

The sword is only as strong as the man who wields it

You too are strong, do not conceal it

He who fights for rights; for friends

He will find it in the end

Find what you ask, the promise land

The sword the heart; the love its shield

That is the righteous blade you wield

Strength is not a measure of power

Is it not love, not warmth that blooms a flower

A strong man fights for material things

But a stronger man fights for others and what he believes