Continue the poem... by Alesis2013/12/29 22:16 Each one posts a verse to create a poem...I'll start...
The heartless man gaze at the black sea(continue)
flarebright2014/02/10 20:09 and as he rise to his glorious height,
his enemies was put to shame,
and together, hand in hand with her they faced the battle of there lives.
Rohan7862014/02/11 08:51 Someone was keeping his eyes on all these...
TinHeart2014/02/11 13:24 it was his late father who watches with pride
as this young prince becomes king to his tribe
flarebright2014/02/11 16:35 although his late father watches with pride, he also watch with sorry,
for from the south comes the army of demons, and they come not only with claws and fangs, but also with spears and arrow.
TinHeart2014/02/12 01:28 yet the young king
goes joyful to battle
Georginia2014/02/12 12:13 To conquer the neighbouring kingdom in a battlefield fighting wt enemies with sword n shield.
TinHeart2014/02/12 12:45 to protect what his father fought to build
Georginia2014/02/12 12:50 He fought with strength n power but not with guilt.
TinHeart2014/02/12 19:15 he felt a strong presence while fighting the guild
Rohan7862014/02/14 09:19 but He was not feeling good from inside Something was eating his pride
TinHeart2014/02/18 04:02 Although dancing with the Gods
He left his family behind
TinHeart2014/02/20 03:01 So he chose to leave
Choosing a life of a mortal
TinHeart2014/02/23 20:19 he cryied as a child
but he is still a great hero
he fears nothing at all
Georginia2014/03/01 17:33 Hero he was but wat about his downfall.
His love for his land cannot be compare at all.
TinHeart2014/03/02 03:11 he measures all
he loves his land but loves her more
cause with his heart he hears her call
Georginia2014/03/04 12:31 Chaos in his mind which one to leave n which one to accept in his life.
But at long last he hug his woman the love of his life.
TinHeart2014/03/06 04:38 he holds on tight
realizing that not war,but love for her give him true might
Georginia2014/03/06 09:03 Who ever his way for his true love he will fight.
With head held high they turned towards thier home sweet home with pride.