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| Warrior Dreams by � biidsis i am having those warrior dreams again, are they real? i don't know. Do spirits play with my fears or do they tell me what will be? How am i to know? One minute dancing in regalia, the next standing in uniform and yet the next in the misty morning battlefield where we knew we must fight. Do you remember the cold, my brother? Our breath forming before us as we lifted ours faces to the Creator. Cold and weary, knowing what we must do. Our Hearts breaking under our painted faces, we knew that we would defend our People and our Homeland. Knowing we would surely walk on this day. Already hearing the songs they would sing for us. Knowing how they would Honor the Warrior Brothers. Do they Honor us still? Was this the illusion? Or is this the future. i don't know, but i hear the songs as my heart still breaks. Heya Waya, Waya Waya Hey. tell me brother, why do the spirits play this day? Standing in uniform one minute and taken back again to that day as we stood and prayed. Is this the future again? Come around in the Circle again, will they Honor us again this day? We do not make war, we defend. Do the spirits see this? i don't know my brother, but it is time to go again. biidaaban dedicated to all our Warrior Brothers, Blessed with tears of memory and Songs of Honor. <biidsis> |