Tuesday, November 27, 2012

For you


Sometimes I feel you are the only chain
Holding me back to sanity
The dreams of tomorrow at the end of the world
The warrior’s strongest weapon: not his sword but his heart
A ray of warmth in the coldest, darkest winter
But the most important things in the world are also the most overlooked
And so I walk, a blind man
The light of life illuminating my way.