It Is…

Embraced it all
Let go of nothing
Tested muster in a winter’s storm.
 
Closed off it all
Held on to nothing
Betrayed in a holy melancholy.
 
It was you.
 
Fought the demon’s song
It was all a ruse
Lying to me as if it was real.
 
I feel a shiver
Just at the thought of your touch
Now that is a fine reality!
 
It is you.
 
Gone is the shroud of tyranny
Left is the open song of Love
To be sung in its own free time.
 
I King, to you Queen,
Walk the Lion and the Tigress
Together because they want to be.
 
It is us.