Thread: I Am Your Soul’s Sheathe

I Am Your Soul’s Sheathe

The flower that withers in the cold,
Iron against Iron,
Blades that desire blood,
Slashing at the necks of men,
I await your return,

When swords are no longer clashing,
I am the sheathe to your soul,
If not I, chaos unleashes,
For this is my purpose; my duty,
To attend to those wounds,

In doing this, I became your weakness,
Yet, I became your strength,
My love gave you will,
But also a burden,
Just another precious jewel to protect,
A gift yet a curse,

For your returned love I pay a small tribute,
The tears I shed,
A given place for you to return,
The harsh winters bore,
Though they do not compare,
They are nothing to what I receive,

So I give myself fully,
I gave you my life,
Though in your past the sheathe disobeyed,
It was destroyed for your protection,
Shall I give such a commitment?
Would I give in to such a fate?

Now I will live,
Live for you,
I will be your sheathe and stay at your side,
All I desire is your love,
And I forever love you!

**I used the Rurouni Kenshin theme to perceive my message.