lightning only strikes the heart once
and only once will u feel the joy, happiness, and wonder that love brings. only once will you feel that dearment and ever lasting contentment of that one strike
but lightning is also fierce and a strike will cause pain suffering even blood shed
beautiful but deadly is this wonder of the heart.
it is shown in every heart that has felt it
it is show in every heart that has broken cause of it
every tear shed every smile shown every life damaged or grown from it.
lightning strikes the heart once
and with that comes many tides of wisdom many tides of learning and many tides of knowledge
lightning strikes the heart once
and it will always leave scars whether of a bloody outcome or good
the scars of that love will always be shown if not to the world then to the one that it was brought upon
lightning only strikes the heart once
and through the pain and sorrow there will always be dearment always be that history always be that fairy tale.
always be that tender touch always be that one strike that throws the heart and the life it holds dear into complete chaos
lightning only strikes the heart once so hold that light hold that strike to the most degree cause only when the smoke and electricity clears will a soul realize they have been struck.
into the depths i see what makes the very essence of me
i look into the darkness that is the light because in the end i suffer ever so slight
the pain i show is never noticed for this smile shows more than on the surface
shattered and broken will noone see cause the light and happiness is what i bring
to love and to hold is not in my future
because this is a tortured creature
so smiles and bright eyes you will see
because behind that is the real me
let us.... do something unforgivable let us take part in this moment of bliss and show the world we follow noones rules but our own, love each other hold each other like no other can compare let us take this time to explore one another let us take the time to show to the stars and the universe that they truely have no hold on us. For this moment my love let us to something unforgivable
Through the ice and snow in history i have grown stronger. Through the generations i have become who i am today. to my bloodline and the ones before me i thank you for making a strong, beautiful and indepentant woman who can not only protect what is hers but also flourish and be one with the universe mind body and spirit.
To the irish thankyou for my genes that make me testy at times when needed, ty for the strength to take up for my self but yet be kind in the same way.
To my vikings i thankyou for giving me the genes to be a strong and brutal woman to beable to protect her own and then some. To beable to know the true meaning of life the honorable way of life to know that even in this day and time a warriors spirit is still alive and well. That even through all the folklore and stories told to bash my bloodline i know the true meaning of what it is to be viking that valhalla will be there even if i do not fight the same wars and battles of my ancestors. I am who you see today because of my strong genes and my knowledge of what my viking bloodline entales. Even in todays society i believe a woman can take up the sword and shield and protect what is hers with as much detication, love, and honor, as my viking brothers.
For it alsways stands true if a man has not found something he is willing to fight for give all for die for he is not fit to live.
COMMENTS
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Perplexed
00:40 Sep 25 2014
Though the scars are many, and the pain runs deep, the Joy runs deeper. My heart and soul have been struck by you my love!