2 May 2012
What will I become?
Will I grow old alongside the others of my race?
Or will I remain,
To be withered and haggard by grief of watching
Waiting for my time to come.
The enchanted path which I will follow,
It will drive me on
With the faith of the nation upon my shoulders;
Resting heavily on my heart.
What will I become? • Opuss № I