Strength

Her weakness lead to suffering and pain,
And now we live apart and all alone.
Is distance 'tween us now what must be done
So that together we may be again?

When she writes me, a feeling of disgust
And great affection, both at the same time,
Fill up my heart and head, and then I find,
That answering becomes a thing of trust.

For now I know for sure that I should not
Write whatsoever to her comments made.
Since time to heal may be of quite great length,
And also for the pain to be forgot,
I need to find a way to help her wage,
This war inside which asks for greater strength.