Conquering Love Ii
CONQUERING LOVE II
As we abode in distant land
we toil the soil in humble stay,
for river banks adorn our presence,
in harmony of tranquil days.
Yet clouds of doom, horizons loom,
for strong still homeland, culture rules.
To find us they have vowed our perish.
Our offspring threat, new alpha birth,
has fueled the hate to seal our fate.
Immortal love has proved to all,
our sacred shrine, the willow tree,
Where gods of love has set us free,
to reign our lives as predestined
Not gates of hell or witches spell
can spurn this love eternal be
For death has come to culture door,
and laid to rest, the threat no more.
Copyright © Michael Bell | Year Posted 2017
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