Follow Me- This Or That Poetry Contest 3rd Place

Come, follow me as I cross the river of dreams Let my vigor be roused by the verve in your screams I'm like a lion tamed by the warmth of your spark You're the war song that heartens me to make my mark You're the hand that pushes me to climb my mountains You're the wind that blows through wild and misty mountains So my faint heart when in deep doubt can see the way Come, follow me, be my bright light, come, make my day 3rd place This or that poetry contest