At the end of that bright tunnel
he saw his universe expand in front of him
A universe much colder than
what he had known since last nine months;
After the first step of his pilgrimage,
he knew the rest of the route set for him
and he never looked back.
And now you know your time has come
Halt your fight, rest your sword,
I know the battle is far from over,
But your part in this play is done.
Amongst the mellow leaves of a solitary field
Lay your bed. Sacred sacred warrior
Sleep with the contentment
that everything that could be done ,
Has been done.
Sleep till tranquility washes away all your pain
And cleanses the mind of the horrors you have witnessed.
Sleep my child, rest in peace
Let go of those reigns on your breath
Wrest all the rest while you can
for tomorrow there will be a new battle to be won.