The darkest angel awaits her knight
For he must come forth
And not give up on the fight
To destroy the devil that holds her within
The forest of lust and the forest of sin
He must be stronger than any before
To tread through the forest to find the door
To the soul of an angel that’s hidden from light
That’s bound by the darkest terrors of night.
The Knight must be able to find a away
To stimulate her mind In which she can play
In a world neither real, but yet be full of emotion.
Fantasies, dreams, love hate fear and devotion..
So come my knight come rescue me
And take me from the forest of pain and reality
And take me to a world where I can play
Where the dark angels soul can safely stay.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem