Letras
Of causes hidden deep
He placed the world in order
So the boy could learn to see
Maps were drawn in language
Truth was shaped in sound
The fire was lit in silence
Where no armies yet were found
He learned that words are weapons
Sharper than the blade
That thought can move an empire
Long before the charge is made
Between the lines of Homer
And the questions left undone
The boy became a vessel
For the future yet to come
Aristotle s fire, burning in his mind
Teaching him to conquer first the unseen kind
Not the land, not the throne, not the sword in hand
But the meaning of the world
Before he took the land
A king is shaped in questions
Not answers handed down
And destiny is written
Where wisdom meets the crown
Aristotle s fire, steady, bright, and slow
Lighting every road a ruler needs to know
When the time for thought had ended
And the time for war had come
The lesson stayed within him
Though the teacher stayed behind.