The Warrior of Light travels in the dark. The Warrior of Light understands that enlightenment comes to those that understand it does not exist. He understood this by being in love when there was no love loving him.
The Young Lady was able to touch his soul through breaking his heart. He was a wild and untamed beast, a modern day ronin seeking for a battle anywhere he finds it. He found one in her. Her brown eyes would speak to his spirit. The long lashes that cover them blow messages of love that only a true female can give. She was but an angel, his divine guardian sent from the Heavens to shape the Warrior. He knows without her, he would have never understood his Path. Powerful is her love that even in its formless state, it continues to shape the Warrior. Her love continues to mould him and guide him in his Path. She remains to him The One. The One who was able to break his heart and discard the pieces that was destroying him. He knows he can never have her again. He knows that it would not be the same if she were to return. He knows there is no other woman he will ever love quite the same.
The Warrior now looks at the stars at night and wonder if they were sent by her. The stars that accompany him in his lonely road. He looks up hoping he will see her in the darkness of the night sky. But all he sees are those stars and the crescent moon. He stopped to embrace the moment. Even though he knew she wasn’t in the stars, he understood she was the stars. Like the stars, her beauty is eternal. The kind of beauty that seems to be never ending. Her beauty to the Warrior is the embodiment of the universe itself- its infinite.
“Walk this path Warrior and continue fulfilling your purpose. I were to only give you the key in unlocking your truest potential. I was never to show it to you. It is true I know what you capable of. I gave you a taste of the well. It is up to you to draw more from it.” It was her speaking to The Warrior through the winds of the night. Ironically those cold winds making him wish she was there with him. The winds carrying her message made him wish that she were to appear out the wilderness and say them herself. Ever since she left him, the Warrior has needed her more and more.
Clouds of rain began to emerge. The Warrior inhaled a chest full of air, clutched his Sword and exhaled taking his first step forward. She has strengthened him once more. This Path is lonely and only the true Warriors of Light can endure it. His heart was filled with her love even though it has been over a year since he tasted it. Her love to him is like the Sun to the Earth- it gives him life.