The Lone Warrior ! On one bright day, the enemy makes way The prince was alone, the king was away He was young but had no fear Triamph only way, his aim was clear Against an army, he had no team But one by one, he fought like dream He kept marching on, smashing with his sword That day he thrieved, like a Warlord The sword get distroyed, he picked up the bow And the charge of the foes, was kept at bay somehow He kept-guard the castle, till the king arrived But that great young warrior, could not be survived ©vktomar The Lone Warrior #poetry #warrior #brave
