They rise up from the burning Earth,

Thanking BOR for their rebirth.

They heal inside as time goes by,

The Children cease their mournful cry.

They learn of Love, Peace, and Trust,

Ashes to Ashes...Dust to Dust.

They know the paths that they must take,

But as of yet their not awake.

They'll not go now but very soon,

The moon is the sun...The sun is the moon.

They stare up at the golden stars,

As if the sky held iron bars.

They choose at last to start anew,

Seeking Love where once was true.

They travel now but not alone,

For far has reached their Master's throne.

They move with speed to meet the date,

But Love's not one to conquer Fate.

And yet their path does not condemn,

For as ordained: A Child Shall Lead Them.