Hello all my dearest friends and readers! I am back with another poetry piece featuring one of my more beloved characters. I hope you enjoy it!
Disclaimer: I own nothing related to Twilight Princess.
Majestic And Skeletal
In A Quiet World Of Pure White
Resides A Mysterious Entity
One That Is A Man
But At The Same Tim Is Not A Man
. . .
He's A Skeletal Figure One Would Call Him
Pale And Blue With One Red Eye And The Other Black
An Attire Of Century Old Armor And Weapons
Yet He Still Had The Strength Of A True Hero
. . .
However He Is Not Just A Skeletal Figure
He Is Also A Majestic Beautiful Golden Wolf
Sleek, Shiny, Golden Fur With The Black And Red Eye
Also With The Strength Of A True Hero
. . .
A Majestic Golden Wolf And A Skeletal Figure
Both Are One In The Same
They Are The Lamenting Hero
Soon To Be Forgotten
. . .
But He Knows He Can't Be Forgotten
His Skills Must Be Passed On
To The Next Generation Of Hero
Skills And Courage
. . .
The Golden Wolf Waits Patiently
For The New Generation To Appear
So Skills And Courage Will Be Passed on
"Take Sword In Hand And Find Me"
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