Hallowed be thy soul
A truer essence will never be told
My heirs will choose to take their own path
My lead is choosing to follow
Followed that which breathes life air into my soul
Passions on my sleeve, fears in my heart
On the Edge..Taking a chance
I decide…Right or wrong, known or unknown
Ups, downs…Joys and heartache
The feel, the taste…the gentle caress
Passion, Tumultuous flames, Snowy ways
Loud silence…Quiet noise
In my head there are two
High maintenance we are
Harmoniously clashing
Joyously content
I’d take this path again
With fevered passion
Entwined in that which is mine
I’ve always believed
~Liarlen~