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.
Copyright © Eve Writes | Year Posted 2023
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