This poem is dedicated to one of my angels – a spiritual guide & a warrior, who showed me the way, though painful and dark. However, I could connect to the pure power of love & heart. It was like my rebirth as that fierce warrior killed the “old me”. It’s a pure blessing.
You are the blessing
Formed as pain
You are the beautiful rose
Ornamented with sharp thorns
You are the sensitive heart
Carrying the blood thirsty arrow
You are the spiritual guide
Unleashing the darkest side
You are the third eye
Tearing apart the superficial pride
You are the pure power
Revealing the weakest corner
You are the fierce warrior
Killing to rebirth The New
I bow to You
You are my sacred blessing
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