For You, My Love

For You, My Love

A Poem by Rache David
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"If loving you means war, I don't mind fighting 'til the very end."

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Your name

Written in royalty

My name

Sculpted as ordinary

I feel flying

As you cross my line;

I am falling

Since you can’t be mine;

It might not be right

This love -- won’t recede

If the only thing to do is fight

On fate, I bid

Put up the war

My love is my shield;

Even my body’s in scar

For you, my love, I’ll break the walls they build.

 

© 2015 Rache David


Author's Note

Rache David
I am bit rusty... It's been a long time since I've posted another poem.
So I hope this not sucks

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Love the way you portray love. A battle with shields, swords and pain. Excellent...:)....

Posted 9 Years Ago


Rache David

9 Years Ago

thanks sam.. :-) well,you know, love can fight and will fight if it has to.. :-)
Sami Khalil

9 Years Ago

Yep. You are welcome...:).....
WOW! Beautifully written. AMAZING WORK... No doubt LOVE IS POWERFUL ... "Love makes people to take any risk" :)

Posted 9 Years Ago


Rache David

9 Years Ago

Thanks.. i'm glad you liked it.. :-)
love is indeed powerful.. it can overpower every one els.. read more
Destiny Dreamer

9 Years Ago

Yup :)) You are WELCOME! :))
Love is powerful. There won't be hindrances as big as mountains. It will always find a way for two hearts to be united.

Well-done, Kabayan! Keep writing.

Posted 9 Years Ago


Rache David

9 Years Ago

:-).. thanks for that comment..
I'm moved.. :-)

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Added on March 22, 2015
Last Updated on March 22, 2015
Tags: war, love, name, royalty, ordinary, shield, scar, walls, break, fight

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Rache David
Rache David

NCR, Philippines



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I'm a psychology graduate. I'm 20 years old. I love reading English novels and love to listen to classical musics. I love exploring things. Because I believe there's something more astounding and eth.. more..

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A Poem by Rache David