Bearers of Wonders
Poetry | Made Hery Santosa
In a forest A knight, an elf, a dwarf, a bard, a minstrel, a wizard, and a Father Sat around Watching the woods Burnt at weary nights And endless comfort To the wanderers' souls O' Knight, wield your sword Forged from the highest fire mountain Command armors of thunders To protect all with the strongest shields And lead Secure people's highest hopes By then, the elf could assist with his sharp eyes O' Elf, draw your bow and arrows Use your eyes of the eagles Teach the meaning Of life Of longevity Of being immortal Thus, the dwarf would come from the deepest mines O' Dwarf, come into the play Ores chores have been in one With your beards