Know that if I leave you
If I hurt you
It is only a stop on the journey to your heart
In one hand is a map
Unfinished
To where you live
Where you truly live
Not with your childhood home
Not in the ocean or in between in the sky where planes fly
But somewhere else
I came to this country two years ago
With a compass
That is the organ of my heart
And a desire unknown
Knowing that my destiny was undiscovered
That place only seems far
Because we are getting closer
I was a warrior in my past life
A man asked me to continue to battle by his side
I had been longing to hear
But that life ended for me a few days ago
There is nothing left for me to battle
Only to love
What is love?
It is something to do
It is ambition and relaxation both
I am waiting for a hero
Yes all is women are
But the hero is not a man
But a wise woman who knows the knowledge that was lost
Lost in books and schools and kings
This is my purpose, to search with my magic lantern in the caves for the lost wisdom
I would like a quiet place to research
To write
To read from the pages of my soul
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