Just to love her..

I cross this wretched land,
To find someone who is very special to me,
Someone who I love..

I made a promise to her,
That I would travel through this plain of hell,
To reach the other side where she may be standing..

..Waiting for me..

Like a king returning to his castle from the battlefield,
With no troops apart from the one he carries on his back,
With hope in his heart that his troop would survive, which drives him onward..

..Yet I carry nothing on my back..

Apart from my love for her which would drive me to the ends of the world..

..Just to see her..

..Just to love her..

Copyright (c) of Andrew Johnston 16-3-08