When the blades lay down
To make way for the flowers
When the hail has softened
To the spring rain showers
When the thunder submits
To the hush of the breeze
And when the demons
Are brought to their knees.
When the clouds retreat
To the rays of the sun
When the sway of leaves
Silence the drums.
When the triumph of love
Overtakes your vore,
Could one be considered
A true warrior.














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Love
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