THE BOND
true power whispers ,for it has no need to yell,///
but what wonderful things if listened to,does it have to tell,///
where does it come from ,how does one achieve,///
how to make a lover see,with out forcing her to believe,///
that what you have to offer,what you have in mind,///
is beyond controlling, beyond you both,perhaps over time,///
if we are to be ,if it is destiny's word, something we must do,///
then the power I have, the power I hold,I must give half to you,///
with this in mind as you bow ,my only wish is for you to see,///
as you tremble at my feet ,giving me this power... it's you that makes me me,
