Demons have ceased to cause havoc beneath.
You are my sword , my highness and my decree, the sheath.
Aye, you are who makes me a warrior on land.
The battlefield of the wicked taken down to the sand.
Never should I languish, a shame to my name.
For my sword is proud, forged by a mighty flame.
I am a warrior deployed to take charge or to stay firm,
Do everything I can to defend my realm.
Eavesdrop on the clouds, the demesne and the breeze.
Guard my sword. Let the fate and will unfreeze.
Conceal my weakness. Ignite my vigor.
For you my sword, I will stand undefeated -- I will stand as the vanquisher.
Everything you are my princess is an art hidden.
You give me strength to step off languor.
You are my faith to win over the scourge.
My princess, my sword, my heart and my all.
happy birthday daniece :*
