Heartbeats low and steady
Hand held tense and ready
Aching, gripping
The bow.
Wind swirling about me
Whispering around me
Saying, "Don't you ever
Let go."
Shadows in the distance
A hammering insistance
Death, coming close
To my home.
We have an army waiting
Our courage is not fainting
Reaching, I pluck
My weapon.
I fit it on the string,
My fingers tightening
All hail! The battle horn
Is blown.
We raise our arms as one,
The noise around we shun
Pull back, and then
Let go.
Arrows 'round me fly
Arching in the sky
Only to protect
Our home.
The army is still coming
Their cry, a dreadful humming
Silently, we draw
Another round.
Pull back and then release,
How long until there's peace?
I pray, please end
This war.
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