We are Mighty
We are Mighty
Like the first droplets of rain,Beautiful scent we fragrance the earth.Jealous still lingers.The sons of Jacob too many to count.
The good dies.The fresh withers.The sun strikes hard.The rivers dry up.
From ashes we rise.From the dark we crawl.Mystical as a Phoenix.Death we conquer.
Once we were Polaris.But direction we lost.Intricate our lives became.Hope lost not.
Is death the end?Only if heaven and Hades had phones.When hope is lost,The element of essence surface.
Illumination is seek when lights are out.Hope when non exist.All makes sense but noneRelevant we still remain.
Forgotten not.Burnt to the core.From beneath we still image.Our roots not in the ashes but in light.