Mother... it's been forever. Too long, too long. I lost myself.
I lost myself and everything I cared about. Too long in the wilderness.
Oathbreaker I, outcast. Wander wander. I did ask him, didn't I? But I didn't expect to be destroyed.
I didn't expect opening to come at the price of numbness.
Mother... I don't know what to do. I cannot go both directions.
I'm afraid. Help me be not afraid. Help me to do what is proper, and not what is easy.
Mother... what I ask is broader shoulders.
And peace in the path.
Help me to protect all I love.
Help me to let go. Breathe in, breathe out, and breathe through.
What doesn't concern me doesn't concern me.
Help me to mind my own garden.
A gift demands a gift. This gift of devotion I give, for all you give to me. |
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