My poems.

Adventure.

Good-bye we call to home and all,
Though we may try we still might fall.
And if return we would go through,
Adventure hard adventure true.

For will is strong and so our hands,
Avoid the thieves and evil bands.
In a battle fist or blade,
Wound may hurt but slowly fade.

Travel through a dragons lair,
Meet two kings, one mean, one fair.
A giant’s cat’s fierce growl,
A demon bird on the prowl.

Wind will blow and freezing rain,
In the woods or on the plain.
Walking ‘round and passing by,
All the things under the sky.

Tale may end from west or east,
To a medal or a feast.
Then is not the time to jest,
It is best to go and rest.

SO WHAT ADVENTURE SHOULD I CHOSE?
AND WHAT ARE THE TOOLS I SHOULD USE?