The Memories have brought me down
For many a time,
Far too long now.
The warm breeze from the East.
A new beginning for a life
Once lost, but now reclaimed.
A man of power, with wisdom,
Strength from experience.
A judgement over his kingdom.
The fortress will open to all
The walls fell for good.
Open door policy to all who dare,
Connect the majestic stare.
The glare of a falcon,
With the radiance of the moon.
Actually obtaining its light from another.
Recycled memories, reconstructed dreams.
Learning from the past,
Saving up for a better future.
The rebirth of a soldier,
A fighter,
The anger will vent off.
This time in the ways of old.
Words nevermore,
Actions take control evermore.

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