A luckeh Number
The Thirteenth year is filled
Filled tot he Brim
With Changes
Despair
Hardship
And Sensei
Who thinks he's everything.
I finally turn away form that
Into a bright future
To control the ice-lands
In the fourteen year of ruling,
My fourteenth year of living.
My friends huddles together
With me
They wish me luck
Give me a gift
And I tell them how much I love them
I will miss them
And for those brave friends
Who take my hand
And follow my into the darkness
To awaken the ice-lands
To be my advisors
I wish them a happy fourteenth as well
For we all live together
In one
Or is this all...
Just my Utopian Dream?
 Inspiration Staff · Sat Nov 22, 2008 @ 10:56am · 0 Comments |
