Le Bicycle Thief

Fear not thy brother in shame.
Given the opportunity, in the past,
I would do the same. May my bicycle
wheels roll you to your dream.

Fear not thy sister in shame.
You did you what did, as did I;
in warlord acts, we are the same.
May my lost sacred things,
propel you to a new dream.

Fear not thy angels of thy mind`s eye,
whose silent code I dare not speak.
You come to me in my lidded twighlight,
your dragon eyes and wide black wings
only come when I know and believe.
May you lead us all to a perfect
pretty dream, as us to you,
reason to bring Ra back home.

Fear not, my love, I am all
now that I do not say. Your life
is tough, but love is enough
to fill my wind-dried sea.