Strength

And I thought I was power,

you were just  a victim,

I used to fantasise about me trying to save you,

But in reality it was neither of us,

we were here to only fight for along each other,

but like Hawking says in different parallel words,

buried in deep sand of our own battles.

Lovely thing is now I have lost you,

I would have to fight for you again,

but dont worry darling I would find my way back,

 and I’ll be more worthy of you..