THE BLAZING FIRE


Face the danger
And look in Amazement
To the Universe.
Glare at the Enormous task
Of doing the Unbearable.
How can it be?
Is this possible?
I'll fight the pain,
And bleed through my veins,
With the Sword of Honour,
Or in the name of Love

With squinted eyes,
With fists held tight,
And my head thrown aback,
I'll cry the Cry of a warrior;
With the final thrust,
Relax in Accomplishment
And wonder at the work
Of my Iron Will.