In realms of faith and love
Doth spirits dwell,
And echoes of battles swell.
A symbol of love and justice,
Stands both a shield and crest
Sword of Christ, a righteous
quest.
It's blade of light, pure
And sublime.
Doth the truth win
And hatered be lost.
Wield it well, o warriorkind
For the world shalth see,
The strength of blade,
And Christ's own chivalry.
End
Subject: This poetry is about facing one's own moral truths.
About: In this poetry the warriors is inspires to face the moral truths and hardships in his/her life, the sword is a metaphor for the strength as is Christ to warrior of truth.
Note: Images used have been generated using A.I tool stable diffusion and poet's imagination.
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I pray to always wield my sword more often
You sure should, but in the right way. Tnks for reading the poem.