There was a tree burning beneath the sea,
At an angle it stood crying "Believe me..."
This fire may hurt, but I will gladly take it,
To show you this is not going to be your destiny

Anger and sadness locked you in a fierce hold,
Taking away any chance for you grow, or to be bold.
Your heart was a bad choice of a shield because it simply bleeds,
As all of them fought to make you into thier ideal mold...

Then a few fish swam around the great flame...
One fish ate the other without any once of shame,
So I cried, adding even more tears to the sea..
Because I realized then who I truly had to blame.

My heart is not a sheild, it is my greatest guide...
And sheilds are only for those who want to hide.
I soon must swim away to let the great tree burn...
For the only way to save it, is to admitt how I have lied.

I have told myself I was completely lost,
And loosing everything at such a great cost...
Yet those where fables and I believed,
I reread the pages taking my heart into accost.

You will make through!
Because that is what you could always do,
Swimming away I feel a sigh of relief...
The problems I had only began with you.

I now am swimming in the shallows of sea,
Amongst the coral, and with a small key...
Even when the world seems filled with innumerable odds,
There will always be our hearts intertwined ...you...and me.