Shadows over a crystal lake.
A fog moving in over the night sky.
The moonlight peering through a mist.
Shining on her beauty through the darkness.
As a knight of black upon a white horse.
A dark fairytale of fantasy in a dream.
Living in a world of the unknown,
Nothing can be seen in the world of fantasy.
As the knight of roses,
He calls for his love so beautiful and fine.
She is a beautiful maiden,
A dark divine.
Copyright © Michael Deas | Year Posted 2012