THE CONQUEST
In life you need a purpose
A summons to a fight
A gathering of power
An impetus of might
There are so many callings
They range from right to left
But if you will be conquerer
You choose the path that's best
What will be that conquest
That which fills your mind
That gathers your first energies
And commandeers your time
You shall reach to your Creator
The very source of life
Founder of eternal mountains
Embodiment of might
That conquest will be doing
This shall be your mission
The will of God Almighty
The conquest of submission
C.Nichols
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