Lion Heart

Cometh what may,
I'll win the day,
Amid the fray,
My sword gives sway,
I need not pray,
Heed what doubts say,
I find a way,
And here I'll stay,
Cruel games we play,
With tolls to pay,
All they blades slay,
Left where they lay,
Focus won't stray,
Outlooks shan't grey,
Fears some convey,
Remain at bay.

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Unwritten Soul 04 June 2012

Super nice roaring Lion heart! ...Grrr The simplicity and the beauty teamed up to be a cool write it is a nice one, keep writing_Unwritten Soul

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