A poem of Jerad

A poem of Jerad

In the Land of Jonrah, where the shadows roam,

There lived a man named Jerad who was all alone.

His heart was heavy, burdened with grief,

For the love he had lost, that was beyond belief.

He had a vision of a woman lost in the woods.

Being led by a stranger who was up to no good

It whispered of hope and a love so true,

Jerad followed the voice, not knowing what to do.

As he emerged into a clearing so bright,

A sight beheld him, filling him with delight.

There stood the woman, her eyes full of fear,

Beside her, a figure malevolent and near.

Enchanted by her beauty, Jerad drew near,

And she smiled at him, banishing all fear.

Without hesitation, Jerad sprang into action,

His love for this woman a powerful attraction.

With a courage born of deep-seated love,

He faced the stranger sent from above.

The battle was fierce, the stakes were high,

But Jerad fought with a fire in his eye.

The stranger faltered, defeated at last,

And Jerad held the woman, their troubles surpassed.

Together, they walked out of the woods hand in hand,

Bound by a love that would forever stand.

In the Land of Jonrah, where shadows still roam,

Jerad found love and made this land his home

In her arms, he found the love he sought,

In the Land of Jonrah, their destiny was wrought.