 Absolutely massive is what I am Greetings my esteemed audience. I'm checking in with a quick video. I thought to read you all a poem from this fine book Now perhaps you saw I made I wrote a book review on it first link in the description box below I can also say if you don't read the book review you hurt me a bit, but it's okay I will try to forgive you but anyway Yes, I can recommend the book if you if you wonder it's a really interesting book now I stumbled upon in it a song to mitras in the book So I will read it for you, and you will admire my poetic voice So this is a song to mitras from Rudyard Kipling's Puck of Pooks Hill from 1906 a Poem that beautifully expresses the spirit of mitraism a song to mitras Mitras God of the morning our trumpets wake in the wall Rome is above the nations, but though art overall Now as the names are answered and the guards are marched away Mitras also a soldier give us strength for the day Mitras God of the noontide the heather swims in the heat our helmets scorched our foreheads our sandals burn our feet Now in the ungird hour now air we blink and drows Mitras also a soldier keep us true to our vows Mitras God of the sunset low on the western main Thou descending immortal immortal to rise again Now when the watch is ended now when the wine is drawn mitras also a soldier keep us pure till the dawn Mitras God of midnight here where the great bull dies Look on thy children in darkness or take our sacrifice Many roads thou has fashioned all of them lead to the light Mitras also a soldier teaches to die a right How about that quite beautiful poetry? In all actuality, I believe it's really good stuff So anyway, I simply wanted to check in I enjoy reading poetry. I hope you do like it, too And perhaps I will continue to do so. So anyway short poem by Rudyard Kipling Now if you are interested in the rest of the book do check out my book review So good stuff. Good stuff. Now. I will hit the temple of iron in the honor of mitras XXO boom