This Road of Fire

by NytherHerenorTher The hooded poet   Feb 22, 2007


The distance calls my soul, the horizon beckons me,
I have to carry on, though I am growing weak
This road that I must travel, this path that I must take,
this land that I must dwell in is my curse,
it is my shame

Come thou quickly, oh freedom light, let your
warm embrace give birth to my sight,
for I am waiting for you to take my side

I feel it getting closer, the thirst is almost quenched,
I can almost feel the water, in it I must be drenched

Fire, fire, fire, never leave me be, you fuel me to my goal, and hasten my destiny

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