From the deep heaven I look upon you and with my white
soul I ask and pray for you to have and to be able to fight your battles,
I, who see so clear, know that no one had, has, nor
will ever fight what you can and will. You are a lion, to fight the world of demons, and by that,
filling your part of the puzzle, and if you will lose, it will be lost indefinite,
So, I am getting
up from between the dead, and keep stumbling over the corps of my loved ones,
but I the warrior, the lion in this time-frame, will fight until my time to look
back, and until then my heart charge, and my thinking bubble, will give life to
my invisible me.
Now, before I go out to my next battle, I bow and pray.
Dear leader
of one, please give me the strength of truth, happiness, deep understanding, humbleness,
health, and a strong mind attached with a flaming heart,
to be able to fight with love not hate, and to find the one,
so we can fight together like a marksman with his spotter,
To be able to fight the same when we do not understand, like
when we do understand, and so if we do not agree,
Give me the power to pull my heart's sword and to swing it
with my minds swift, to jump the heights and to swim the deep, to see the far and
to understand the close,
Now I stand on
my feet armed and shielded, leaving on my battle journey
I look back to take one last glance, and off I am with just
me in my hand, but my shield of Emunah is at its heights
Dear almighty I will build empires with black and
worlds of white,
I am the lion worrier of this time-frame, and this is my
sword who killed thousands and will slay many more before my time will call.
But I will always remember to fight with a light heart
and a gentle smile.
