A Hero’s Sword

By Draconic Spirit

Fashioned by elven fire
Wielded by hero’s might
Victorious was the sword
Though shattered it may be.

Shards withstand trials of time
Behind enemy lines forgotten
The hope of many shines
Dimly breaking through dark
Calling the one who hears
The cries of the lost
Calling for needed help.

He shall arise from the dark
Gathering the shards about him
To forge anew the sword.

Banisher of the dark
Bringer of the light
A new hero for a new time
A sword re-forged by might
The might of the coming light
The sword battled the dark
For many moons it fought.

In the end it shattered
Once more it scattered
But this time the dark
Conquered by the light.