I am not afraid of the wars I wage
I am not scared of losing sight of your face
I am at peace
in this war we wage
your victory is this day

I will not bow to the kings of the dust
i will not bow to my failures or lust
I rest fresh in your embrace
a child at last, i have seen your face
traced its edges with my fingertips
heard the love blaze through your lips
touched your cheeks, they felt like mine
I rest on your lap, content this time
to know you
to know you