Délámhach (Two Handed)
His right hand held a sword,
his left hand held a flower.
His goal to save the princess,
slay the dragon ’round her tower.
He dreamt of her favour,
of her kiss in grateful thanks.
Little did he know,
he made a grave mistake.
She met the prince dressed for battle,
a sword held in her hand.
Unbeknownst to him,
she was the dragon in this land.
She attacked and fought
the prince who came
to take her love
and fly away.
“I am not a prize,
I cannot be won!”
She grasped a sword in her right hand,
her left hand held a shield.
She challenged the prince,
“You had better yield!”
He would not back down,
he refused to run.
So she slew the prince,
and returning to her tower,
left him dying in the sun.
Title Pronounciation: Tee-lay-wah
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