by: zack hale
Amidst the chaos and the confusion
I practice my swordsmanship
In spite of the busyness of life
I polish and shine my shield
Some think I am crazy while others just ignore
But over the noise I soon hear a sound
It is far off in the distance but still there it is
Not many can hear it but I know what I hear
It is a quiet thud but I faintly hear it
It is a monotonous and dull sound
But it has a certain beat and rhythm to it
It is the sound of marching
Not like the sound of a marching band
And not even the sound of a company soldiers
But this is the sound of a mighty army marching
The marching slowly grows louder and louder
And now no one can deny that they hear it
It keeps getting closer and closer with every moment
Soon it drowns out all the chaos and noise
Many are afraid and some are confused
But my hope rises up and my faith is stirred
For I am ready with sword and shield in hand
For this is the day I have lived my entire life for
The day of the great army marching to battle
Many stay behind and they try to discourage others
But I am not deterred nor is does my resolve waiver
I was born for this moment…
I was created for this
To join the army for the Battle of the Ages
Saturday, May 23, 2009
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