Fight Of Love Poem by Rex-mayor Ubini

The predator looked
into the eyes of years unborn
still in the womb of time
we were yet conceived.
He had seen us together
before we met each other.
And had sprinkled my blood
on an altar rising against us.

But if you believe in love
listen not to the voices of fear.
I am the man that found in you
a treasure I’m not ready to lose.
All I want you to do is to fight
I’m ready to shed my last blood
On the altar of love
that keeps us.