Anakin's Prayer The Force flows in my blood, a gift, a call To see the Light and Darkness of the worlds Through which we run yet stumble, fly yet fall, Yet rise again, higher, on starlit winds. O love, your love flows warm there too: a gift, A call of gentle flame untouched by night, Shining above the deep and unbridged rift That I must one day cross-and you must not. Love, angel of sunlight, keep watch for me. Though I fall to shadow and your heart break, Remember me and wait, that I may see The bright and burning path that leads me back, Toward your eyes and heaven and the sun. The Force has its darkness, but you have none.