Noor and the Knight

Not a princess Planned to be a queen set beside the king Be the shadow for the reign To pass through the bridge She sped for the pace Believe in his mate To match the race Stepping and stoned Got faltered on the road She waves out to lock To grasp and block Heaven's hand pull out With the grace to hold Beaming a reason without being told Yearning for the sight Of her beloved light Shattered to know it wasn't a delight The one who holds her wishing soul Was mend to plays the king's guard role. Struck by the thought Was it destined or a plot? If the sword's man can solely shield Whether it's life or the battlefield It's wise to lead the stage But with a keeper, not the stag. Whether it's sunshine or In the moonlight Seize your Apricity before the night If you bend to create a "game of chess" Queen's the piece that tells you not to stress Comrade knight develops the beginning of fame Sets you up for the checkmate in the endgame.