Give me a moment to impart,
The reasons of the Warriorheart.
Mine goal 'twas founded in vain,
The goal did Direscope pain:
To join the Aethasian Chess League.
But I believe, the most intrigue,
Was the crux mission's exclaim:
"A mystery shall I remain,
Until I beat Hans at his game."
A win thru time is what I claim,
For win on time I counteth not.
Key? Among "The Secret" forgot:
What was hidden inside the nest?
For indeed the robin knows best!
The songs of rejoicing were heard,
And a few others joined the bird:
Protecting the nest-guarding the song,
With the "me" and "cherry tree" sidelong.
Paradigms made, now to deject
When the truth, indeed, hast respect.
Many a guesswork was assumed,
Through analysis, 'twas foredoomed.
As the matter of truth is told-
Let light shine, and Chayil uphold!
The secret for thyselves to see,
Warriorheart, was really me.
Special thanks to @Eerie_Coppernight and @Jessie_Dearsnap for aid in the poem's creation.