The Sword

 Forged from the steel of Will,
 Tempered in the fire of your soul,
 Laced with the gold from a pure heart,
 For you to weild, stands the Sword of Love.

 With this Sword take on life,
 Fight back against the Dark.
 The light from the gold shall clear the way,
 Past the dark, to Joy.

 Along the path, during the fight,
 Others will appear.
 Join with them, in the fight, two are now one.
 Guard each other from the pain,
 Comfort in the sorrow,
 Together ye two can obtain,
 What neither could alone.

 Guard your thoughts from the dark,
 For it shall try with all its might,
 To make you falter and fail.
 Trust your companions along the way,
 Lean on them when needed,
 For if you fall all alone,
 Your cries will not be heeded..

 Guard also the golden lace,
 That lights your path through.
 For should your heart fall to dark,
 The light of gold shall die.

 Forged from the steel of Will,
 Tempered in the fire of your soul,
 Laced with black gold from a lost heart,
 For you to wield, stands the Sword of Hate.

 Jason

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