People keep saying “You should fight for your love “ But it still feels so unnatural to me Such a disconnected thing to utter so archaic this notion of fighting as if I held the key to universal order
Why would I aspire to such arrogant a feat
You must understand that when I think of love I am engulfed with joy and warmth that I cannot fathom war so stop trying to send me into battle I do not want to join the Calvary
Instead, I am placing my heavy shield, weapons and armament down among the flora springing into life
‘Tis is a celebration in disguise watching him walk away faithfully into the thicket, eyes closed but in the direction of his true inward self