I keep my shield close to me
my sword out to **** the enemy
always forward, for retreat is a forgotten word
all I need is my love, my spiritual Autumn eve

So I will dance for her in words of wisdom
make our love and souls come to sweet communion
how funny yet tragic I'm old before my time
I know you will never decline, so be mine

This is my moment of want and will
to keep you away from any ills
for you are honoured, I have temples for thee
so by soul and soul get close to me


By Christos Andreas Kourtis aka NeonSolaris