I found it,
I found it even when I had lost hope,
I found it even when I knew it wouldn't end well.
Hope for it was gone,
Only the smallest speck was left,
Buried deep within the dark self and lost heart.
How you managed to make it grow,
From a bland seed to a wild and vibrant tree,
Will always be a mystery.
You feed me with slight words and images,
But the thought of finding it has kept me full,
And I know just maybe,
You'll let me starve.
You found it,
You found it when the odds were against you,
You found it even when it was forbidden.
I was enough to pull you back into it's world,
Enough to convince you that you still had it left in you,
And like gasoline to a fire I lit it up.
The sparks from that fire were real and beautiful,
But you are slowly diming them and drowning them,
You are slowly starving me.
You are joy-filled when I have anything to do with the matter,
The spirit is always thrilled and happy,
But is it?
We found it,
We found it together,
We dug it out and saved it.
Every rose has it's thorns,
But these thorns are sharp and painful,
These thorns are deadly with a passion.
But the rose is something else,
The rose is one of a kind and true,
The rose is the safe haven and where the heart lays.
Together we will find our way out of the heartless, forbidden world,
We will fight it and avoid it,
We will pass it and go into the real place.
I will not lose you along the way,
I will not let it take you from me,
I will keep you by my side.
And you will not lose me along the way,
You won't let it take me form you,
You will keep me by your side.
We will find our way from the path to the forbidden world and find our way on the path to the world called love.