Soyez cependant un peu indulgent, même si je me débrouille plutôt bien en anglais, ce n'est pas ma langue maternelle haha. J'imagine également écrire la suite des aventure de mon roi.
As the moon rises
The only kingdom's hope appears.
The prince was born
Shaking the kingdom with a storm.
Stars twinkle in his black eyes
And reflect the purity of his heart.
This prince must learn who are his allies
So he doesn't get hurt.
He's teached how to converse,
He learns how to supervise and please his people,
His blade slices the air in a rythmical ballet,
He's introduced to life's hardness.
Sometimes the prince thinks this might be lethal
Thus, he puts a knee down and wonder about his fate.
But no matter how tough it can be,
He always stands up, looking foward for who he is meant to be.
As the sun rises
The prince has become king.
Ready to face all difficulties
He will reign as the light the sun brings.