The Story of a Warrior

Behold, a Lady!

So bold and fearless

No one dares fight her

For in fear, for in intimidation, they will lose

Behold, a Lady!

Dark brown hair - too disheveled to attract men

Pale, ebony lips - too cracked to kiss

Eyes that match her hair - too focused on exploring to focus on her unworthy suitors

Marks on her body - scars from her many battles

Vertical lines on her cheeks - the tears of a warrior

Behold, a Lady!

So strong and independent

An admirable leader

Even with her flaws, she is amazing and beautiful

Behold, a Lady!

Battling conflicts - internal, external

Standing up for justice

Fighting selflessly for righteousness

All the little girls wish to be like her someday

Behold, a Lady!

So optimistic and happy

You'll never see her missing that smile of victory

Her sword is as sharp as her wit

Never disappointing a single soul

Her armor is as strong as she

Defeating evil day by day

Behold, a Lady!

Mighty is she

Great as can be

The elders can tell that she will lead

And become a legend - her dream

Because her biggest fear is failure and oblivion

All she wants is to save her people

Too weak and feeble to fight for themselves

Behold, a Lady!

The greatest warrior of them all

Higher than all the men

Still had a wonderful life without them

Though she is gone today

Her life will never fade away