Post by Rumpelstiltskin/Mr. Gold on Oct 22, 2012 19:02:21 GMT -7
What can one say when nothing can be truly said? What can one do when nothing can really be done? In times such as these where, everything is against one or perhaps almost everything is against one, when it comes to what is true & not. How sad it is to find ones self in such a place as we find are self's, true love is strong as I have said before, it can survive anything, last for ever & cross worlds, yet even with it, there is always those that will prey on such things, to use it & weld it like any weapon. And in the end such a weapon has killed more people then anything, but then again since when has true love not been worth fighting for or dying for? At least to those of use that find it, that are blessed enough to find it, for those of use give a second chance to redeem are self's for the mistakes we have made when it comes to true love.
And yet, I have lived years more then I care to count & yet I find even now, if you but asked something of me I would do it or try even if it meant something as impossible as moving the stars in the heavens, I have been blessed this I know & that is why I would gladly fight for it, to do what ever I can to protected it & die to keep one such as you alive, there is is few that could get me to do such things, other then you, are child & my son are the only ones.
I was never one that really got compassion, perhaps because of my lot in life yet I found it first with my son in the form of love & understanding, when I lost him, I though to never find it again I never hopped to find it again & yet you brought it back into my life, a love of a different kind & understanding that I could not understand how you could, it still amazes me to this day that one such as my self can be bless to find out like you, that is as rare & as pure as anything that has ever been & will be.
You see things differently then so many, you where able to see the man behind the beast & even now the man that still hides behind a beast of a kind.
I have gone down many paths, each one different, thought can one say when nothing can be truly said? What can one do when nothing can really be done? In times such as these where, everything is against one or perhaps almost everything is against one, when it comes to what is true & not. How sad it is to find ones self in such a place as we find are self's, true love is strong as I have said before, it can survive anything, last for ever & cross worlds, yet even with it, there is always those that will prey on such things, to use it & weld it like any weapon. And in the end such a weapon has killed more people then anything, but then again since when has true love not been worth fighting for or dying for? At least to those of use that find it, that are blessed enough to find it, for those of use give a second chance to redeem are self's for the mistakes we have made when it comes to true love.
And yet, I have lived years more then I care to count & yet I find even now, if you but asked something of me I would do it or try even if it meant something as impossible as moving the stars in the heavens, I have been blessed this I know & that is why I would gladly fight for it, to do what ever I can to protected it & die to keep one such as you alive, there is is few that could get me to do such things, other then you, are child & my son are the only ones.
I was never one that really got compassion, perhaps because of my lot in life yet I found it first with my son in the form of love & understanding, when I lost him, I though to never find it again I never hopped to find it again & yet you brought it back into my life, a love of a different kind & understanding that I could not understand how you could, it still amazes me to this day that one such as my self can be bless to find out like you, that is as rare & as pure as anything that has ever been & will be.
You see things differently then so many, you where able to see the man behind the beast & even now the man that still hides behind a beast of a kind. I cannot help wonder at times, if you where not some fallen angel perhaps in a way you are, after all your eyes are as piecing as the stars in the sky, perhaps in that since a Way to reach my soul in a way I never though. Your smile is like a ray of sunshine on the most dark of days in are time together & your laugh can warm my soul & your touch is enough still to bring me to my knees.
And yet, I have lived years more then I care to count & yet I find even now, if you but asked something of me I would do it or try even if it meant something as impossible as moving the stars in the heavens, I have been blessed this I know & that is why I would gladly fight for it, to do what ever I can to protected it & die to keep one such as you alive, there is is few that could get me to do such things, other then you, are child & my son are the only ones.
I was never one that really got compassion, perhaps because of my lot in life yet I found it first with my son in the form of love & understanding, when I lost him, I though to never find it again I never hopped to find it again & yet you brought it back into my life, a love of a different kind & understanding that I could not understand how you could, it still amazes me to this day that one such as my self can be bless to find out like you, that is as rare & as pure as anything that has ever been & will be.
You see things differently then so many, you where able to see the man behind the beast & even now the man that still hides behind a beast of a kind.
I have gone down many paths, each one different, thought can one say when nothing can be truly said? What can one do when nothing can really be done? In times such as these where, everything is against one or perhaps almost everything is against one, when it comes to what is true & not. How sad it is to find ones self in such a place as we find are self's, true love is strong as I have said before, it can survive anything, last for ever & cross worlds, yet even with it, there is always those that will prey on such things, to use it & weld it like any weapon. And in the end such a weapon has killed more people then anything, but then again since when has true love not been worth fighting for or dying for? At least to those of use that find it, that are blessed enough to find it, for those of use give a second chance to redeem are self's for the mistakes we have made when it comes to true love.
And yet, I have lived years more then I care to count & yet I find even now, if you but asked something of me I would do it or try even if it meant something as impossible as moving the stars in the heavens, I have been blessed this I know & that is why I would gladly fight for it, to do what ever I can to protected it & die to keep one such as you alive, there is is few that could get me to do such things, other then you, are child & my son are the only ones.
I was never one that really got compassion, perhaps because of my lot in life yet I found it first with my son in the form of love & understanding, when I lost him, I though to never find it again I never hopped to find it again & yet you brought it back into my life, a love of a different kind & understanding that I could not understand how you could, it still amazes me to this day that one such as my self can be bless to find out like you, that is as rare & as pure as anything that has ever been & will be.
You see things differently then so many, you where able to see the man behind the beast & even now the man that still hides behind a beast of a kind. I cannot help wonder at times, if you where not some fallen angel perhaps in a way you are, after all your eyes are as piecing as the stars in the sky, perhaps in that since a Way to reach my soul in a way I never though. Your smile is like a ray of sunshine on the most dark of days in are time together & your laugh can warm my soul & your touch is enough still to bring me to my knees.
