Power, Passion, Danger...

By: Jubileey

Three words describe such might

Three words send a force of shiverring frieght.

The power flowed in her finger tips

As the Passion was felt in her red lips

Danger among us, in the heat of battle

A sound of shimmering swords heard as a clattle

Time keeps turning and the candle is still burning

While our hearts are yearning and our fears are learning

Friends are forever, no matter what they do

They take away your old heart and give you one that is new

Death is not of fault when a life is on the line

Xena traveled on while Gabrielle stayed behind

Revenge is not kept, when the two can come to an end

The feelings are shared, life just around the heart's bend

Again trouble rises, it 's path keeps afloat

Once more we must believe in Hope

And when the love is stronger and you know it is so true

A best friend will try to protect, but you think she turned her back on you

So once more we have fallen, into the eyes of a hatred stranger

That is when it all comes down to the Power, the Passion, the Danger...