Reborn

I shall be brave

And put arrows of light to my quiver

A quiver that I shall bend with renewed strength and poise

Then shall I take aim

And try and fail as many times as needs be

Until I reach the blessed mark

My Maker hath made for me

With unwavering faith I shall welcome

The twists and turns of fate

Wearing a smile of confidence

Like the mighty warrior to foes and friends

And if ever sorrow overtakes me

If by shadows I find myself surrounded

Then my arrows shall laugh for me

As they whistle through the air

I'll be strong although I'm weak 

And bold although fearful

Knowing no shadows are strong enough

To overtake the Light with which I am

Reborn