Scribe's Note To Godson

I've played part
Part for part - next, you wonder? 
Don't wonder ; for the excesses of night! 
Quite a candour, our mingle was.

These battles, I've tales to tell for!
The creamy, basking sunset cools, off the air...

Dominus Vobisvum! 
Et cum spiri tu tuo!

Innocence was this cry- 
Pre-empted by a cry- a cry for freedom!
For Padre et Madre welcomes - innocent 
Padre - experience we pray for? Yes!
Sweet mother's world is a blessing to view

Innocence, a moment we wish for...
Innocence, a life I desire once again

Oracles must bow,
Giants must pay allegiance to your fleet 
Legends must pay respect
Generals must salute ,
For once cum many, 
Innocence is born.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2016

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