When the day is done,
and you retreat to the warmth and care of Mother's love
to rest, to rejuvenate your spirit, and to greet the challenges of a new day,
remember here is my prayer for you.
Sometimes, it is all we've got.

As you slowly drift away,
feel yourself flying free and wild
under the captivating light of the stars,
with happiness right by your side.
Let it lead you to the ever-flowing, unending spring,
where blessings overflow with grace and bliss, and you can delight in joy.
Drink away your worries taste the comfort of heaven,
and let the angels rejoice at the sight of your smile
as your burdens wash away.

Before this journey comes to an end,
venture into a distant land with glee in the air and a never-setting sun.
Let the songs of your triumph echo through the town,
making the angels dance in rejoicing seeing that you are loved.

Now, this journey must come to an end.
As you slowly wake up,
take a knee before the priest, and receive your accolade and the Pentecostal oath.
For you are venturing back into the wild,
beyond the skies of this land,
to fight the good fight, another day of battle.
So, when you rise, rise a Knight,
confident and ready to conquer whatever the day may bring.

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