.
Anointed in the snow
And tried in the desert,
In plains where strong winds blow,
Where nature is alert,
This brave knight swore honor,
Fealty and protection
And became a donor
Of bloody life action,
For the king, the sovereign,
His subjects and his dom,
Oh to protect his reign
Kind heart became fearsome;
With a sword forged in steel
– An ageless bluish blade –
To no one she would kneel
This silver armoured maid.
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Anointed by the flow
Of pain and ache and hurt,
Under the starry glow
Of night, risen from dirt,
This brave knight swore honor,
Fealty and protection
And became of dolor
A complete reflection,
For her king, her sovereign,
Not subjects of his dom,
Feelings became foreign
And sword became fearsome;
With a heart forged in steel
From which emotions strayed.
No one could stop the wheel,
Destiny would not fade.
.
Not sure.
I tried something.