Fighter - Poem by Naveed Akram
Also the Knight of Light came upon us,
And afraid I became of him and us,
All sudden it sung like singing is to oblivion.
I am grasping the idea behind him,
Like he was yesterday, and not today.
Beauty and relaxation caught a paladin in servitude.
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