Into my heart
Past all defenses
Quietly, quickly
Through the shadows
He found it
Though he is far
And it is hard
I wait...
I will be there
Dark and silent
He is there waiting
I need my hero
But no knight
Nothing shining
No horse
Just his kimono
His swords
His heart
I have been writing my whole life, or so it seems. Lately I have been editing more than writing, but as my granny always said, "Life is never the same from day to day, or even minute to minute." I a.. more..