| Remember the times past | |
| A will of fire, a new book cast | |
| To feel mystified, in turn, tried | |
| The slate concretized, in all its might | |
| Remember | |
| With vision | |
| See your fate, emancipate | |
| With vision | |
| Watch the flow of seeds you sew | |
| Exchanging vast ideas | |
| Repeating poems as wonder nears | |
| To feel realized, your goals right | |
| The truth formalized, a rare sight | |
| Remember | |
| With vision | |
| Tides will turn when fires burn | |
| With vision | |
| If you know that it is so | |
| Impending broad event | |
| Can justify this time well spent | |
| The chill in my bones, my senses shine | |
| What was made of stone | |
| Is now a rhyme, yeah |