I have a sword to protect you, but i don't have a crown to have you.
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In shadows cast by moonlit glow,
I wield a sword, swift and true,
To guard your dreams from unseen foe,
Though crowns of gold, I can't bestow.
This blade, my vow, shall never break,
A shield against the world's cruel guile,
Yet hearts demand more than steel's stake,
A kingdom's worth in just one smile.
No jewels to claim your gentle grace,
No realm to offer at your feet,
Yet bravery in love's embrace
Makes fate and destiny complete.
So with this sword, my soul I lay,
Defender's oath, if you will stay.