-The Sword of Fire; Clarent-
I held Clarent with both hands,
As I tried not to burn the aura's invisible sands.
I clutched the precious fiery elemental sword,
My hands are trembling as I carefully chose my words,
One false statement could mean the end of the world.
-The Sword of Ice; Excalibur-
I saw Excalibur in one of my dreams,
I blindly reached for it as it froze,
And ended up bursting at the seams,
I remembered when I awoke,
Its hilt pressed coldly on my yoke.
-The Sword of Air; Joyeuse-
It's the most dangerous of all the swords,
Contrarily, it's the Sword of Joy,
Its worldly air surrounds me,
Oh wonderful bliss.
-The Sword of Earth; Durenedal-
Oh fate must have gotten it to me,
It's invulnerable, you see.
But you really can't tell by its appearance.
A/C: If I will ever discover my aura, I wish it would be the color of the sky and the smell of the caramel… Mm! Yummy!
