I used to want to wield a Sword and Shield.
Like the heroes of old,
Like the myths,
Like the stories,
I used to want to wield a Sword and Shield.
To charge into battle,
To fight for a cause,
To be part of something bigger,
I used to want to wield a Sword and Shield,
Hoping, I could do something,
Hoping, I could change something,
Hoping, I could make my dreams happen,
However,
the cold hard truth,
was told to me,
dreams
are
dreams.
I was told,
I was ordered,
I was ridiculed,
To stop dreaming,
To stop believing,
For hoping.
Then I found the Sword and Shield,
I taught myself how to wield them,
Today the Sword is not a blade
but its the power of words.
Today the Shield is not a metal wall,
but its a wall of words written by a pen.
So I wield these Sword and Shield,
and,
I will make my dreams happen,
I will keep on dreaming,
I will keep on hoping.
So I wield these Sword and Shield,
and,
I will make something happen,
that I will be happy,
that I will be proud of.
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