Ancestor's Spirit's Poem by Spiritwind Wood

I hear a voice of Ancestor's Spirit's calling me
back to the roots of my family
the echoes of a Warrior I was born to be
now become that of who I am

Once I stood here just a blind man
but they opened my eyes and needed me to see
through the vision's of a wise man
their ways are now taught to me

And as I stood on sacred ground
I saw the Lightning crashing down
as the Thunder beats a drums sound
Ancestor's Spirit's dance all around

Lost to things that needed to be found
I felt the touch of an Ancestor's Spirit's hand
that would guide me through a forgotten land
back to where my soul is now free
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