30 June 2013

Legacies

Legacies
This is just the beggining

This is my offering
My sword and my shield
This is what stands resolute
Between myself and nothing.

This adventure is mine
I know only of my own wish
About any others I am afraid
That I can only comfirm ignorance.

In passing I stop to study
Every dent and scrape
Seasoned in travels
The story their sheild bears

And compare it with their weapon
The nicks and scores
And how much it was needed
Or has not been used.

But not to match it with mine
The past may be wonderous
But my future does not wait
I must walk my path.

And untill the last step
I will carve into my tools
A story that is my own
For you to loose yourself within.