To meet the king, to share my story with him, determine my value by all my high facts.
When his eyes settled on me, when I heard the sound of his voice, I was overwhelmed by a sense of confidence and excitement.
I never imagined a king could be so welcoming, as if he had waited for us to come for years.
Oh the lightness of his presence! I felt like I belonged.
What a disenchantment when he rejected my services! How is it possible that my experience of combat or my achievements were not enough to get me enrolled? Can we win a war by casting merit aside in the interest of values?
His confidence was indicative of inestimable strength or mad blindness! I went in convinced I would achieve an important milestone today, I would come out humiliated, disenchanted and disheartened.
Unexpected and unforeseen! I came to write the tale of my name, but I discover that it has already made a mark on glorious epics. It's so easy to forget the facts and wisdom of the elders. I take up the writing of the tale from where my forefather left it.
To meet the king, who lets me know my tale. My value is set before any high fact is achieved.Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
