Samurai

She felt nothing for him her pain was just too much to bare and time and days , were to just begin to exist, not to love , or to share He was self destructive he couldn't see any point to live for he had many demons, to fight and his days, were always, the night but she had grace ,which he then noticed but her children, were her only focus and her own days , were like the darkest nights and her owns pains, she had to fight but she was told , to take care of him but she didn't know, just where to begin for he was the cause , of all her pain and her displeasure , she just made plain but slowly, love began to blossom just like the beauty, in Cherry Blossoms and he learnt, the ways of Samurai and as went to battle, her heart then cried for he found , something new in her and a reason, to forgive himself for when he looked , new emotions stirred for her gentle face , showed her love , to help There were , no spoken words just inside, his heart absorbed her light and her own heart, was like Cherry Blossom for no more battles , he had to fight ....... for love had won movie tribute The Last Samurai