Nature Of Love, Canto The First, My Shield Still Shines Bright Poem by Knight Fizzstorm

If the nature of love these lines confuse
Or solemner works should deem them unfair
Undisciplined roads are the path I choose,
And through thorny brush that the scythe lay bare
Over streams and cliffs that my feet may dare,
Does my heart stand divided like the rest?
Just beyond lies the castle of the Queen
And bowed by beauty these truths confess
In her eyes live the richest forest greens
And her hair the fall coloring the leaves.
In battlefield or chamber I will serve
Though her wrath oftentimes has opened wounds
As in a joust the armored horse might swerve
I often stray as knights are apt to do,
And though I be felled by a thousand swords
My shield still shines bright to deliver her the world!