Fight for us
and the love we had in place
Fight for us
If it wasnt all a phase
Fight for us
to be what were were
Fight for all that mattered and more
Let me know that it all wasnt a waste
when I touched your lips with mine and caressed your face
Fight for the peace and content we felt
to hold each other close and never forget
Fight for your heart and the memory of it when it was whole
to know to understand that there was nothing more
Then us fighting for each other
for you for me
Fight for all that could very well be.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem