To introduce myself to your story
Its as the frightened hero
If he touched with naked toe
A blade of territory
Prejudicial to glaciers I
Know of no sins naivety
Whose loud laugh of victory
You wont have then denied
Say if Im not filled with joyousness
Thunder and rubies to the hubs no less
To see in the air this fire is piercing
With royal kingdoms far scattering
The wheel crimson, as if in dying,
Of my chariots single evening.
