The Knight And The Lady Poem by Max Kastle
The Knight And The Lady
Out of the mist the White Knight came:
His heart was bright with a burning flame,
She raised up her hand and grabbed his stirrup leather,
For it was certain that this love would last forever,
The flame in their hearts burned so bright,
It lit the way into the darknest night,
And into the mist they road together,
The adventures to come to be shared forever.
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