When true love’s gone and doom hangs over head
When life flows like my blood unto the sea
Then shall I take new lovers to my bed?
And with their carnal touch consoled be?
When my love lies and breaks my woman’s heart.
When life seems grey and rocks bestrew my path.
Then, shall I my life of evil start?
And on this world shall I bestow my wrath?
When true love lies and wrecks all loyalty.
When puzzlement makes all my world seem mad.
Then I shall upend causality
And make myself do deeds which make all glad.
For I have love’s sweet child inside my soul
And I shall tend her till at last she’s whole.

True Love endures…… 😉 Hugs!
I was intending to write that I would let rage rip from me but sometihng inside me refused to do that…strange and good
I wonder why? 😉
It was my soul I think