You are my right-hand guard,
One to stand tall and protect,
Ready to become a bard,
Always there to heal the wrecked.
Shield and sword is all you need.
My love of the darkness inside,
Letting each cut be able to bleed,
For every emotion that had died.
My desire of the darkest night,
Ready for anything ahead of time,
Magic is apart of your soul, my knight.
As we continue to try to fight this crime.
My guard, my knight, my bard, my dream.
Alasta is here to stay for awhile,
For we should really make a good team,
As we took upon this lonely trial.
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Faerie Wings
PoetryThis will be my place to write different poems, short or long ones. I will make this a special place for all my poems. Some are fantasy like so they will be a bit different. Warning, this is not for certain ages as this poem will have dark element...
