Our Power

Through our words we share,

and transactions, life doesn't seem so complicated.

It can be. But it's not important.



We've shared so much, dreamed so much.

Almost as if it's been forever.

Still, forever growing. Forever loving.



We grew into this. A bond that surpassed what people would say.

Nothing to be sorry for. No more words for them to hear.



I feel like we can get through this now,

get past this now. Nothing is perfect, I've always known that.



But like I've said before, it doesn't matter.

When you hold me, the problems drift away.

I feel the strength inside myself, inside of you.



So we'll keep growing. Forever loving. Always knowing,

that something will be there to forbid our love.

But we will not let them win.



They are fools for never knowing. Always judging.

In the end, we are triumphant. I feel that with every kiss.



We can get through this, no matter what pain may seek our hearts. Our love is sustained through our passion for life.

Through our dreams we share together. Forever growing. Forever loving. Forever wanting. Love is patient. Love is our strength, our power.

Author's Notes/Comments: 

They will never win.

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