Before we begin: I know I know it's not a movie. I still think it's good and want to apply for it being in the weekly update next week. Anyway, this poem is in tribute to this first year of destiny. September 9th The day it began And we've continued For 1 year it's ran We've raised up our eyes Gotten new gear Given the enemy A new thing to fear We conquered a god Oryx's son But now we realize We don't know what we've done We've beaten the fallen The Hive, and the vex The new weapons we've gotten But what will come next Our current subclasses Won't be enough We must get more They'll be up to snuff Well greet brand new foundries Use them to win Even if some old stuff Is thrown in the bin The crucible developes A new game mode rift 8 brand new maps And ranks to lift Our ghosts get new looks More dances too Max level is 40 Swords are also new Out level system's reworked Level up with XP Though light still matters Which fills us with glee Well get new locations New patrols too Aswell as new enemy Made of stuff we all knew We'll fight the taken With our new kit Then eventually oryx After a bit This will be different Old dogs yet new tricks Bungie threw stuff at a wall Now we know what sticks The first year is done It was filled with cheer But now we look forward To this brave new year [i]I'm gonna do another one for release day. Until then... -eyes out [/i]