these words that flow forth,
from shores forged from true mirth
cling tight and ever bind
to images in my mind,

i give to thee
my true soul
flowing forth
as i show
that pain and love
cause true growth.

and life is for the taking
though many so do fake it,
a song of ice, which they live
and malice, all which they give
but this is not the purpose

true strife, i have known
and harps strung do sound low
and course so far and on bone
but give rise to smiles shown
and light eyes to be thrown
to others upon that throne
waking up is to glow
learn this, you will know