Son of the Sky

Child of storm
of thunder and lightning
the sky his realm
his place to roam
the winds are his friends
on which he rides
storm is his aid
obeying his command
lightning strikes at his will
a thunder within his soul
and with spear and sword
he stands victorious over his opponent
making New Rome tremble
with his mighty battle call
forever carried by a gentle breeze
towards highest heights
in his father’s lofty realm
which storm and wind call home