Integrity to Fight

Integrity beats a hard skinned drum,
As a general rule below the sun.
If chance does witness in the dark,
An after thought is hardly work.
A mind of mastered trait is bliss,
Beyond the solitude and kiss.
At least the slate is clear and white,
As generations take to fight.
If darkness creeps and light is gone,
Then nowhere will there be a dawn.
Make thoumerry, smiles so lasting true,
In this marble of a deeper blue.