I, like the sun
I stand upon a cliff looking out on the sapphire sea.
I can see the horizon in the distance and I begin to ponder.
This challenge that has met me is like the rising of the sun.
I, like the sun, must face my impending doom.
I will walk, proud with bright rays, to my enemy and meet his sword.
We will fight in the center of the sky for the all the world to see.
I will fight bravely, but I cannot beat the laws of nature.
I, like the sun, will set in the west when his blade meets my heart.
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