posted September 26, 2013 01:37 AM            

Something that's alive in him
Noble, grand intensity

From little eyes first sight
I knew that it was there

A spark that sizzles light in him
And brighter yet to come

His time will soon approach
And in his eyes; the light
Will shine for men to see

Get up, my son, and lead
Always full of hope, my son
Be always full of hope
However dark it seems

Be fire: let virtue fan the flames
Be water: let wisdom make the rain
Be earth: solid ground for weaker men
Be air: life when breathing in.

Be wise, my son, be brave
Be chivalrous and true
Let them see, the same as I
The light that burns in you

Stand in place of those who can't
Or those who've bent the knee
Press on, my son, be strong
You have what they need

Be always full of hope, my son
Be always full of hope

The day draws near
When men will need
That something that's inside of you