My True Being
Ekim
I am your knight
with armor that shines
Courage is my Steed
as we crush the enemy's lines
Faith is my Squire
willing, eager to always be there
And you, my maiden
My prize at life's fair
My love for you is that of a vow
No evil can break it, no matter, no how
Or is my love for you that of an oath
Sworn with one's life blood, no it is of both
I pledge to you my honour, my trust
I bestow to you myself, a sword never to rust
In you I see goodness, a power
Accented with your sweetness, that of a flower
We are not natures usual love birds
We are an aura as pure as a dove
Brought toghether in peace
Held together with love.
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