You said my love I must fight for you and my son
When I go sneak out and fast shall you run
Pass the fields of grain
To river and hide Hapi will protect you
I can not I begged I cannot leave you
Our son cried I hushed
And tears you shared to
My hand traced your face
A last kiss we embraced
As you went out
With our son I raced
The fields were fire
And the river ran red
I hid our son well by the fruits and bread
I kissed his mind and said a prayer
But I could not leave you the thought wasn’t of favour
My feet raced on the mudded ground
Your grunts I heard and war cries let out
And although next is tragedy it’s destiny in our past
We fought out numbered together as one
In a glimpse of serenity my breath was of its last
You cried out Sekhmet as your goddes fell
After dazed revenge your destiny came as well
Our child our child Our spirits must protect
As we came to him the screams grew less and less
The fire went down from the rain
Never the less we protected and prayed
Until a maiden seen him rest
She picked him up
And we begged and prayed
She hugged him as her own
In safety he stayed
Tzefanyah
“Past life”