User blog:StrengthCourageMagic/Lancelet poem

So, I was scrolling through my poems the other day and I found this.

It's not about the Lancelot of Merlin, but of Mists of Avalon, but I thought I'd share it anyway.

It's nothing special, just something little I wrote few years ago.

(There might be some grammar errors, forgive me... English is not my native language ;D

 Never has been a man so fair,

 a man so soaked in despair.

 In love with the Queen and the King,

 heart barely beating, broken and bleeding.

 He’s a master swordsman, a hero of the nation,

 scared of dying, he’s losing his religion.

 In the end he found his peace,

 God’s forgiveness put his heart at ease.

 He’s hair is greay as sword of silver,

 His soul will live, now and forever.

 Lancelet of the Lake, he will wake up again,

 To be by the side, of the king of Britain.



 -         Lancelelt du Lac

 Mists of Avalon

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