Knight of the Night
I dreamed of a knight
Who protects me through the night
Not by his might
But by his lightA bard came instead
Stayed with me indeed
Sang his songs with his guitar
Told me his stories near and farHe doesn't hold any chest
Nor a face I expect
But he holds the light
And I didn't care how dim/brightAlthough it was clear
His heartbeat I hear
I made it clear
I only need a friend to be nearHe, without much choice
Respected my voice
He wasn't the knight
But nevertheless, he felt rightI'm not looking for a prince,
And I am only dreaming for a knight
Neither was given
And a bard instead was the best
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Poems of the PAST, PRESENT, & FUTURE
RandomI write poems not because I'm good at it. Its because writing poems are one of the best codes I ever know. Codes are used to hide something at the same time it doesn't. So yeah, this are just poems.