I never think of a sword before
I never have a sword before
I never see a sword before
I never touch a sword before
I never kiss a sword before
Never!
Yes, never
Now, God lends me a sword to handle
A sword not to guard me,
but for me to guard it
A sword to take care of
A sword to love
Love?
Yes, love
This sword is very beautiful
This sword is very strong
This sword is very flexible
This sword is very sharp
This sword is very lovable
More?
This is more
This sword is priceless
Only one of a kind
A desire of so many swordmans
They kill to be the owner
A sword that full of mystery
Wow!
Yes, wow
I feel blessed to have this sword
I feel strong owning this sword
I get stronger training with this sword
I get better around this sword
I feel happy holding this sword
Amazing
Right, but..
We are talking about a sword
A creature made to cut
The one that always thirsty, for blood
Even from its current owner
A dangerous creature to deal with
Then?
Ah,
I am a weak man to start with
I don't want to get cut
I am afraid of blood
and not ready to die yet
So?
So.. this is it
I have to be brave for this sword
for any cut it will create on me
I have to be stronger for this sword
for any blood it will draw from me
I have to train harder for this sword
I have to be prepared
Because
People said, "You have to lose to know how to win"
But
I don't want to lose
I don't want to lose this sword
I want to win without losing
I know that I can if I want
I promise, I will be the perfect match for this sword
I promise to be the best swordman with this sword
I promise..
And
I believe that this sword will never cut me too deep
and draw too much blood from me
I believe that this sword will never kill me
and leave me for good
I believe..
I trust my sword
I trust my heart
I trust my HearT
By: Robby Zieda Hilmi
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