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| Painting by Eugene De la Croix |
My heart calls out to heaven’s
heart
With silencing echoes reaching
lows, demolishing heights
Unwaveringly piercing no ears, no
marks; the start
We see it all around us, we
prepare - we; the fight
Iron against iron, it’s found in
the friction
Life shaped to shape the worth of
one
No struggle, no hope, no
conviction
The end is where the light is done…
And when it all ascends and
reveals, there, it to begin
Green, the colour of grace, valiantly
running through me
Facing the giant, the challenge
to accept; I am in.
Take charge, take charge, run the
race, a warrior you are to be
And even though dismayed at
times, knee deep and found on a pile of slumps, the knight
Inherently a victor, from the
depths with might, courageously the victor, conquering the fight.
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