It is a fight!

It was a fight for these 2 nights, in the lonely and silent night~
It was so attractive until I almost ignored the law.
It was so strong, and so difficult to control......
and I prayed, I reminded myself of His love,
that the truth is with Him, that the action of love should stay firm, rooted, and eternal.

He sealed me with an identity,
an identity with a responsibility,
to bear fruits and to heal.
With this, the pure is my sword,
His love is my armour,
I slept in peace till the next day.