Wednesday, February 13, 2008

My guardian.

When i needed a cut,
you took the blade.

When i couldn't walk,
you made sure i could walk again.

When i fell,
you held me up from behind.

You taught me what was pain.
And told me that suffering was part of life.

Now that you have left,
i will take my fight to the heavens.

He will be with me.
Like you are with Him now.

Forever. Sealed in blood.

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