“Destine to be”
Through pain and sorrow, death and fear,
Facing one more tomorrow, one more year.
A life carved in alone, denying what he is,
Leaving the one he’s known, is truly his.
Forsaking all feeling, to prevent that fate,
Afraid of what fates dealing, and that strain will be to great.
But in the needy time, emerging true and strong,
To deny the ancestral crime, that he’s feared for so long.
Take the life and take the sword,
Make the land your own my lord.
Fight the one who sets on high,
Fire flowing from his eye.
in your might despise his will,
Let him know you’re living still.
So the ring may be destroyed,
And your judgment be employed.
With the one your meant to love,
Sent from spirits up above.
Now in night he can see,
All this was destine to be.
A poem I wrote about the Return of the king mostly.
Hope you all like it.
would it sell here in ontario? because i would buy it 
any idea when u'll get it published? i would definately buy it, 2. 