Misplaced by many; Each nature not private, On sleeves and in hearts. One searches, One finds, One is empowered. Embodied in the disheartened thrills, Each must empathise. For what meaning does passion unite? May it be accepted in order to belong; Socially acceptable behaviour. Not that one must be accepted, For passion thives greater within, Lust overpowers the patterns on ones sleeve, Desire and emotion create meaning for some, And crush others… Why? Simply passion drives. We must yet steer, But accept our own destinations.
Your armor glows,
For fear of failing light.
When nights draw cold,
And growth sprouts fear,
May they know
For brotherhood stands the test of time.
Like each bright light floats in the sky,
The guarantee that each may fly.
Eternal strength they draw from near,
Stand tall young brothers and grow,
The strongest oak must face the wind,
Know for one these are true,
My need for each of you.