The Black Knight
Amidst the shadows of the night,
Silent warriors clad in black,
On a mission to make things right,
They embark on a noble track.
With steely resolve and sharpened swords,
They move with grace and perfect poise,
Protecting the weak, defending the lords,
Their strength and courage never recoils.
Through the trials of fire and ice,
They stand fast, never giving in,
With hearts of steel and souls of sacrifice,
Their bravery and loyalty a sinewy hymn.
The black knights ride on, unafraid,
Ever ready to face their fate,
With conviction in every blade,
And a resolute will, never abate.
So follow the black knights' lead,
With steadfast purpose and fearless heart,
And you too shall be freed,
To make your own noble mark.
Copyright © Matt Starking | Year Posted 2023
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