When a man loves a woman He fights to protect her from all the world And above all to protect her from himself From that part of him which shelters his instincts His lions, his eagles, his shadows, his demons, And his thirst for power and subduing, Offering to her the light of his core, All his angles and the majestic rainbows Of his spirit.
When a man really loves a woman, When he feels he met the woman Of his life, He betrays his own nature Of man for her sake.
When a man loves a woman, He spares her from all the suffering He has made to other women On the way, in his search, for her.
When a man loves a woman He lays his wings at her feet Saying he doesn't need them Unless he flies with her.
When a man loves a woman He, somehow becomes less himself Less wild, less eagle, Less thorny, less audacious. Somehow he will miss his other side of himself But he will adore this altruistic, uplifting, And protective side of his with her.
When a man loves a woman He treats her just like He would like his daughter To be treated by her man, He finally finds a bed for his river He finds a sky for his stars A face for what's saint in him, And warming golden sand For his mysterious, troubled Hidden ocean.
When a man loves a woman He is ready to sacrifice his pride, His prestige, his ancestral lead, And above all, His future, potential Or just imaginary chances Of spreading and marking up His ephemeral existence All over this world.
I have a bad habit of getting rid of those who don't communicate with me!! i luv to have interacting friends!!
11 November 2009, 18:08
5 November 2009, 08:49
im fine , what about u?
18 October 2009, 14:56
I see that you are very friendly and kind
Hope we can be good friends
Greetings from Lithuania
10 October 2009, 20:40
Thank you for visit
I'm fine..
I like your profil
Anyway.. How are you?
10 October 2009, 10:53