One way - forward, no way back -
To cut, to swing, to hurt...
A sword has of compassion lack -
To make your enemy a dirt...
And love?
But love instead of burning him
It`s burning YOU from the inside,
It makes you melt into the beam
Of tender passion and desire...
Do not defend from it - the rift
Will show up in your defeated soul...
Be blessed by love if you can share this gift,
Be cursed by love if you love all alone...
Trust your soul
© Copyright: Свободный Самурай, 2011
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