When grass is green,
and buds line the trees,

When flowers bloom,
and rain falls in the meadow

So shall be born,
the once and future king.

First son of the first Pendragon king,
shall unite and bring peace to all Brits.

Demons and darkness will try to stop him,
but the stone sword will show him to be true.

(Written to potentially be included in the King Arthur reimagined novel that I am currently writing)