Gentle one

Were I not a gentle one
A soul too weak to do harm
I might fare better
With one I love
And she with me
Drawing on my strength

Oft' the times I still my voice
And break it's link to my heart
For fear is my companion
Rejection my hell and tormentor
And thus I walk my path
Basking my heart in oneness
Alone


                                          D  E  Siwel