A/N: Too lazy to do shout-outs . . . Here's next poem! This one's tricky, muahaha . . .

I'm ready to fight

I will take a stance

And turn towards the blowing wind

And wherever it will take me

Then I'll find myself in your arms

And wait for the end to come

But I will be happy

Because I will be with you

Holding you

When we take our leave

And be with each other

Forever