Bridle the stallion and shoe all his kicks,
Saddle him and clutch as he wildly flips.
Dig in your heels and for the river march,
Once there be still ’til he’s finally parched.
No beast becomes tame if we hide from it,
So to choose to forgive and then fight for it.
The battle will be hard, bet your life on it!
But make the choice daily, then fight for it.
~Poet of Ephraim
Poet of Ephraim 
