Note To Self.

And so i’ve decided,
To give up this war;
Surrender the battle,
Lay down the gaunt;
Rescue my body,
From blaze of harsh words;
Safeguard the temple,
That was at the end of my sword.

Dear body its over-
I’m done, I was wrong;
You are to be cherished,
And not destroyed;
Maybe it’s not too late
For us to be one;
A mind and a soul-
A body in tone.
Life is too short,
For us to be at war.