"The Chosen Guardian" by Evan Swayzer
At the dawn of the day,
By the peaceful Deep-Green-Meadow,
At the hill of the forbidden,
Under the shadow of the tree,
A guardian stood and looked for his ride.
The tension was growing and growing,
Then came a beautiful maiden,
Ready to aid the Guardian's heed,
Traveled through muddy marshes,
Past the natural disasters, the pitiful,
Rescuing, saving those in need,
Becoming a hero with his aura,
Shooting spheres on evil-doers;
The world's savior is at hand;
From what power is great.
O' Chosen Guardian protect the world,
And every living creature,
Thou it is written in thy prophecy,
With your training complete,
Answer the calls for help,
It may not seem you can, but you will,
O' Chosen Guardian.
Well I hope you like mine poem! I just did this out of boredom. Until next story.. BYE!