Knightly

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My Passions

Lonely and tired in my dark prison

I weep, for what, I know not

My tears have become countless

The footsteps below, echoing like thundering hooves.

The sun has set so many times I've lost count

How many days have passed?

Looking beyond the window, hoping to see him.

Salvation waiting just beyond the crest of time.

Feeling as though age is catching up,

Alone, waiting.

Hoof beats racing towards the highest point, steady and determined.

Rushing to the window, tripping on my tattered gown.

In the sweet breath of dawn, He rides.

Winds of change blowing strong and true.

Favor caressing the fate of this haggered soul.

Leaping on the wings of faith, Falling to uncertin destiny.

A hold untamed, and securly founded.

Screams of demons echoing in the soon to be distance.

Freed from the Tower of Darkness.

Heroic measures unsurmountable, welcomed.

A Prince of Giving, and a Man of Truest Love.

My Hero, Lover, Knight in Shining Armour






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