this is a poem for a book character from my novel called Blaze for Honoo
he runs, he flies and glides.
Through the land below, to the trees above.
Inside of him its night.
Outside of him its light.
rightiousness and might of ones linage
The good in our.
the courage we wield.
The darkness inside of us we must deal with.
The light in the soul to be sheilded.
Inside of him lyes many secrets.
Some light, some dark.
Some to make you laugh, some to make you cry.
Others... to make you wish you could die.
He has people to protect
He would give it his all and then some more.
Even for his sister thats not of blood or kin.
the life he has lived is a false reality.
One day he'll find that the power is not his own.
He'll groan and fight in vain.
The rage will come with the seventh wind.
All thing begin and happen as they should.
Let the new dawn begin.
Enova shall fall, with the black squal of the blaze of fire.
he runs, he flies and glides.
Through the land below, to the trees above.
Inside of him its night.
Outside of him its light.
rightiousness and might of ones linage
The good in our.
the courage we wield.
The darkness inside of us we must deal with.
The light in the soul to be sheilded.
Inside of him lyes many secrets.
Some light, some dark.
Some to make you laugh, some to make you cry.
Others... to make you wish you could die.
He has people to protect
He would give it his all and then some more.
Even for his sister thats not of blood or kin.
the life he has lived is a false reality.
One day he'll find that the power is not his own.
He'll groan and fight in vain.
The rage will come with the seventh wind.
All thing begin and happen as they should.
Let the new dawn begin.
Enova shall fall, with the black squal of the blaze of fire.
