You came forth longing for power Deep within, you quiver with an unquenchable desire You locked her in Seeking salvation In a moment of control You forged ahead as the Warrior But do you not know That you are already the King of the Throne Smile and forgive your brothers Surrender to your sisters No more battles my Conqueror Put down your arrows and bow And bow down to the Mother
She is your only armor
You are Her sons and daughters
SitaraAlaknandaShakti (c)
