Freddy Ibarra (8-23-96 / Texas)

The knights helmet fell 
The princess couldn't help to yell
The knights armor starts to melt
Every burning piece, she felt 

The horse slowly stops his stride
The noise of the crowd starts to die
The king, happily, comes to a rise
The queen, looks the other way of the demise
In one moment, the princess lost all life in her eyes.

The knight, bold & strong, laid frail & weak
The lashes went perfect, and neat
The blood pools over the peoples feet
The air around taste amazingly sweet

The princess runs, to his side
Moves the chattered hair from his eyes
Takes the worst risk
Lays the knight one last fair kiss.