Strength of a wife.

I felt like a samurai
Going into battle
Without armour.
Facing ten thousand strong
Alone.
I looked behind
All emptiness.
Just helpless here alone.
I raised my hands above me
please Gods here my prayer.
I turned to face my foes
Alas they where not there.
Instead stood a goddess before me
With hair as black as night
She drowned the bleakness around me
And set fire to my life.

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