Skai Reborn was the whisper—The MeekKnight is the echo.
A poet with military mind, an old soul in love with words that find a way to commune with the heart.
It's in the deep words of poetry
That I lay my heart transparently
If a line should pertain to you
It is only so because it's true
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A beautiful soul, you'd reach for her heart
Daring you, to be you, to be real from the start
Another smile away for I gazed on her sight
Nothing is more cool like that girl full of light
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I ain't scared!
But I just must write, in fact, I'm overwhelmed
And I'm not tripping!
If you must know, this feeling's not mutual, a bit tipsy.
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What would you call it?
That revives, ignites and shows you a call-in
Or paths, words, vibes or feeling
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