It was his birth right, what was rightfully his, it seems
His spot on the throne his father once sat upon
It took more than a birth right to make him King though
It was his strength, his courage
It took understanding and knowing
Knowing which moves to make and when to sit still
At times it took patience
Doing what was right and swallowing his pride
In his actions he has brought honor to his people, as well as his family name
He stood for them when needed and did all he could
More so, he was the bravest of warriors
A man who never cowered
A man who stood as an equal alongside his men
So when he fell the people cried
For he was true to them
He will always be remembered
For the wars he's won
The lives he's saved
For his strength and courage
For his understanding nature and kind heart
Most of all, for his honour
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