knight

Dreams and legends can be told,
Of fierce battles in days of old,
And raging passions like wild fire,
But also love and sweet desire.

Chivalrous days and knightly valour,
Merlin's magic and Excalibur,
Do we just dream of Camelot?
Of King Arthur's time and Sir Lancelot?

No legends die, but are dismissed,
Like the Arthurian days of a lover's tryst.
There is truth within these stories past,
And the lessons here will always last.

The splendor of King Arthur's land,
Did not die at some enemy hand;
But the vision faded and fell apart,
From the sorrow, of a broken heart.

Live your dreams and keep them near,
Remember Arthur and his Guinevere;
The magic's there, if we are not blinded;
It's up to you and I, to find it.