The Mission

A coloured cosmic jigsaw
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To Whom are the colours in the sky?

We need a higher love, to bring us back to sight

The vision that we had, Was taken by the night

Darkened now we find our world polluted with desire

Self seeking in its merryment to trip the one up higher

We have seen from our past, That great men are rare and few

Can we really save our fate, where is our chosen Jew

We need the next in line, to cloak us with a love

An ever lasting treaty, The universal Dove

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Awake, Awake, unmask your face I dare

I beg in desperation, As their is so much despair

If we could unite as one, if even just to play

This world of orphaned souls, might see the light of day

Deep in the Starry Mist, There comes a rhyme and reason

A pre-ordained chorus for a world that blooms off season

For what was wrong will now be made right

In the twinkling of an eye, Like a thief in the night

For the ones that are given their time to shine so bright

illuminate the hearts and souls of those that cry at night

You soldiers battle ready, Await the white horse army

The Knights are soon to resenate and sing, THE WAKING HARMONY

Craig Steven Armour