Little Boy in GreenA Poem by AWickedMoonAs he thrusts his sword in to the air, It glint’s that of heavily aura, His quest once again complete, And he will look upon the world and smile once again, For that which he has been cursed, Is now his reward, The friends he met he gets to keep, And to live his life now with a family, And when he passes, They will not weep, For there hero will only sleep, Until again the evil wakes, And link again must save the day. © 2013 AWickedMoonAuthor's Note
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6 Reviews Added on January 11, 2013 Last Updated on January 11, 2013 AuthorAWickedMoonCalgary, I am a fan of the egyptian gods, CanadaAboutIf you have time check out my Deviant account! http://jadepatterson.deviantart.com/ a> My name is Jade Patterson and I hail from Calgary, Canada. I enjoy dipping in to all genres and trying my h.. more..Writing
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