Daughter and Youngest Child
of the Warlock King (Part III)

No bridge seems able to cross the
sea of insecurity between our worlds.
How can two people be so close
yet so far apart?
We have concealed
our love for so long
that it has become like holding breath.
I am sure neither of us can do
this for much longer,
my lungs are bursting to inhale
the fresh air of freedom.
We have to forget where we came from
and look ahead to where we’re going.
Let us build a bridge of love.
We can cross the barriers of our
different worlds;
for the bricks will be made of
patience and hope,
the steel will be forged in
flames of courage,
tempered in the sea of security,
cemented by trust,
too strong for anyone to tear down.
Only we can destroy what we have made
I pray that day will never happen.