Eternal Legacy

In the quiet of the night, I hear the whispers of the past.

A legacy that guides me, a shadow that's been cast. From the lessons

of my father to the wisdom that I seek. I find strength in their teachings,

the power of the meek. I am indebted to my father for the gift

of life. But to my teacher for living well through struggle and

strife. With the torch that they passed, I'll light up the way.

An eternal legacy in every word they say. In the echoes of the battle,

in the stillness of the dawn, their voices rise to meet me, reminding me to