Sunday, January 18, 2015

Victorious

My princess of light.

You are the angel that fights off my demons. You are my breath of fresh air.

You are the ground upon which I stand,
the fairest lady in all the lands.

Lend me your heart to fix my own,
your gentle soul is my utopian home.
Unlock the door to all my anger and fears,
let out all that I have suppressed for years.
End this desperate search for the most meaningful existence,
help me finally feel something different.

Tread carefully, for this world is vicious,
within it lurks that which is malicious.
But there is also compassion, goodness and love,
and always remember that someone is watching from above.

Listen to me carefully, my incredible ray of light,
in this life you will always have to fight
with people, ideas, moments and fears,
and you will learn much throughout the years.
And during the rough times, I promise you this:
as long as I live I will always be there to kiss
your tears away, and tell you that it's okay.
I will be your rock, I will be your wall.
I will be the one to catch you when you fall.

I pray that you win, I pray that you are victorious.
You will become the champion, you will be glorious.
You will be an animal, unleashed into the wild,
free of all inhibitions, my sweet little child.