There never was a question of surrender
for we never had to fight.
Our white flags were forever raised,
waiting for each other's sight.
Emerging from the same white night,
we fight together for all our days;
and reaching undiscovered heights,
we unite in answered splendour.
I like the twist on Surrender. And ending in Splendor. Nice.
ReplyDeleteyou've captured the beautiful complexity of relationships
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