Promise

Watch for me on the shores,

Coming back one of these days.

Holding my promise to you, son,

I will see you again.

Protect those who are weaker than you,

Always fight for good and justice,

Ne'er raise your sword in anger,

An' ne'er let another take it from you.

I will wander back one of these seasons,

Do not worry or wait for me,

Soon I will return home.




Author's Notes/Comments: 

This is just a little poem about Luke the Warrior, who sailed off and never returned, but vowed to see his son Martin again. (Redwall)

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