The Elemental King


Gingitsune & Silver Strike

Darkness rising,
Destroying all,
One who would save us ,
Answer our call,

Taught to do right,
Born to defend,
In order to save us,
The world he must mend

The Dark Lord is gaining,
Power by the day,
And destroying him,
Must be done in one way,

This Hero I speak of,
Is the great Elemental King
Gentle as a dove,
Yet wrathful is his sting

The war song is sung,
As the warriors clash,
Fighting for justice,
This Hero shall smash,

The Evil recovered,
Yet broken, just the same,
Shall never see victory,
On the chosen One's name,

They come together,
For the very last time,
Dueling the other,
Seeking a sign,

The Elements roar,
The Darkness flails,
The world shall watch,
As the Evil one fails,

Triumphant at last,
The warrior rests,
Though gravely wounded,
He has done his best,

The world has been saved,
The Darkness undone,
All life was rescued,
By the Chosen One.

He goes by many titles,
Hogwarts, his Alma Mater,
Yet he goes by the name,
Of Harry Potter.



Please R&R, my first stab at poetry