My Destiny
by kram2
As I bend down to
pick up my staff,
I can't help but laugh.
Who would have thought a young bard like me,
should ever go roaming so happy and free.
When we first
started out, I was unsure as to
what the world was really about.
But you took my hand and showed me the way,
and for your kindness I shall always try and repay.
So as I lay by the
fire at night,
the stories of your adventures I cheerfully write.
For now I believe I know what my destiny is about,
to show the rest of the world the other part
of a worrior, that is so rarely let out.
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