Percy Jackson

In the realm of ancient myth and lore,

There lived a hero we all adore.

Percy Jackson, with eyes so sea-green,

A demigod like none ever seen.

Born of Poseidon's divine descent,

His destiny was with adventure entwined.

From the moment his life began,

He was marked for greatness by the

fates' grand plan.

At Camp Half-Blood, his sanctuary lay,

A place for demigods to train and play.

Among friends like Annabeth and Grover

So spry,

Percy's journey to heroism would reach

the sky.

With Riptide, his trusty sword in hand,

He ventured into dangers across the land.

Monsters and Titans, he'd bravely

confront,

With courage and heart, he bore the

brunt.

Battles raged with thunder and

Lightning's might,

As Percy stood against the forces of the

night.

The Minotaur, Medusa, and the fearsome

Kronos,

Each challenge he faced, with valor he'd

emboss.

Yet beyond the battles, he had a heart so

pure,

Loyal and true, of that you can be sure.

For family and friends, he'd go to great

length,

To protect them all, he'd summon his

strength.

The ocean's waves, his father's domain,

Held secrets and powers he'd yet to

explain.

Water's command, his gift, and his curse,

In Percy's journey, it played a crucial

verse.