My path is burning,
Flames guiding me
Along the way.
You are there as a distinct voice,
A light before me,
While the fire roars.
Would my scales fall?
Would my eyes fail?
Would I wander back to the Yellow Springs?
I will persist –
Enemies behind me,
And you before me.
My path is burning,
It will always burn.
But there, my path lies.
Lo, listen!
I come.
I am the thunder in the rain,
The call of the ocean.
Lo, enemies!
I come.
Cower in fear.
Cringe in terror.
I will protect the one
I love.
YOU ARE READING
Ming Zhu and The Pearl that Shines
Historical FictionThe adventures of Xiao Xiao and Ming Zhu continue.