Come ye buck
Gather O doe
Lower your fists
Let anger go
Fighting against
One another
Only hurts
Your sister
Your brother
Turn and join
Right beside
Your kinsman
Do not hide
Any malice,
Hate, and pain
please forgive
let it drain
Now trust
In that one
Back to back
As they came
The foe tall
We will beat
They will fall
Fresh wolf meat
Now drop the spear
The sword the mace
Grab a hammer
Bandage the face
Create a kingdom
Of mercy and love
Base it off
The kingdom above
Now relaxing
But don't forget
How you came
Out of the pit
The one
Who was brave
Who stood up
Who forgave
Thanks!
I second that!👍🏻👍🏻👍🏻
great job @Power!!! Beautiful poem! You should make a book of these!