The warriors

Quant quiet!
Despair,Tents, warriors everywhere.
Some may judge but what they see.
Some may judge by what they heard.

The warrior worries none. About those things.
The quiet battles or the loud roars.
Those are everything.

Some may battle things you can not see.
Some may battle physically.
Spirits may also come into play.

It's hard to tell behind the smile of someone who has built an inner core.
He may allow you to enter his realm, but the trust is to be earned.
Scorn…

A man by his past, he may not even speak.
This is a sign of strength.
Some may pass judgement calling him weak.
For a tree grows sturdy because its roots are deep. The warriors carry his love in his heart and that is by root of his strength.

May god's army never fail,
Once he thinks.
Maybe so, curiously, retract his tracts.
The better godly route he seeks. He never seeks out trouble, but look out of it finds him.

The warrior has the strength of a small army.
Many men
His battles chosen wisely.
He knows he can't win them all.
He only chooses the ones that gave to serve his higher call.

The only way to keep winning is to win them all.
The irony in the warrior knowing he can't win them all…
This is where he chooses a strategy he's knows lives journey is a long haul.
So if the warrior chooses his battles based on love he will always win, the challenge, in the end.

Everyone knows that nothing trumps, what always wins.?
That is love, answering your calling and the true nature of all.