Oh, how strong and bold the man must be,
To wield his sword and face adversity.
In times of war and strife he stands,
A pillar of strength, with sword in hand.

With armor glistening in the sun,
And muscles rippling, he has won
The hearts of all who see him fight,
In battles fierce, with all his might.

But when the war is done and won,
And peace has come, like morning sun,
He turns to gentler pursuits with grace,
And wears a smile upon his face.

For he is not just a warrior bold,
But a man of depth, with stories untold.
In love and life he finds his way,
And lives to fight another day.

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