Dream, my child, dream
Of the searching eyes longing for hope
Of the wounded hearts that you help heal
Of the broken lives mended by your care
Enemies knowing fear will flee
Your pain, eclipsed by love
Hate gives way to friendship
Dream, my child, dream
Of a bastion of love in the sea of suffering
Of a lighthouse of hope piercing the cruel darkness
Of a warm home and a good meal
Hatred's rushing waves will weary
Your path, filled with turmoil
Death gives way to life
Dream, my child, dream
Not of fame or fortune
Not of romance or comfort
Dream to be a dreamgiver
Heroes fighting on will inspire
Your hope, changed their course
Emptiness gives way to love
Take the sword from the stone
Feel the Source flow through
And fight to defend the victims of hate
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