On the battle field we stand united, outnumbered, but will not yield swords in hand we march forth without fear slaughtering any of our foes that dare come near were still young and have a lot to learn but in each of our hearts there is fire that burns sheding light, parting the mist ahead,…
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How am i to pierce the veil of truth? How am i to drink the waters of eternal youth? How will a blind man behold his beauty? How will a cripple step back awed by his majesty? How will the tears of joy fall as they pay homage to the beauty of this blissful silence…
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The poet who tries to portray Your persona through praise Is like a child who tries, to capture as he plays The full moon in a lake’s rippled reflection For thou art beyond absolute splendid perfection The only truth is Your divine reality In whose waters you invite us to cleanse our identity We are…
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Dear god every tear drop that falls from my eye Is like a rain drop falling to the rose from the sky It opens my heart like the rain does rose petals It is made of a liquid in which all my love settles It runs down my cheek as I see you smiling at…
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Upon his black Stallion, The Knight rides to his battalion. The moon’s rays light up the night Shedding a silvery shimmery light, Over the plain, the dew drops, Sprinkled by rain catch, play, stop, The light, like silver fire flies. Little sparkles as the Knight rides by, Some on his horse a couple on his…
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You fall form the sky a rain drop of mercy Bringing life to the desert traveller who is thirsty Your eyes follow the pilgrims on their journey They are your children seeds thou hast elegantly Cast into the airs of life, you sent the wind Carried by this wind here and there we landed We…
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From here i see those who will stand and fight The enemy and those who will take flight As the sounds of the battle horns awake Every soldier from his slumber to break The rule of the black prince I can see The few who will rise and those who will flee Life is theatre…
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There are so many things I haven’t understood I must have been wiser during my childhood Things were simpler, I saw things clearly I smiled when I thought of my destiny Now I don’t, I look up filled with doubt Like a villager looking for clouds in a time of drought. I wake up everyday…
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On her majestic mount clad in white She rides silently The wind brushing Her black hair and the sea respectfully Climbing the beach to gently bath Her golden feet Only the paws of Her mount are to be heard as they meet The waters of the ocean as he nobly walks forth at Her behest…
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