World full of hurt and pain, laughing through the tempest storms,
comforting when sad, falling tears...My Knight, shoulders to absorb.

Nourishment for the soul, nothing needed to fear...willing
to guard my vulnerability for the surrealism that I am in real time.

My Knight...so brave, never to give up any fight, overcoming
darkest fears with your gallant light of pride and nobility.

Willing to give All,..take the reins, ride with no boundaries...
Love rules...come, My Knight...upon our Camelot to be, Sublimity.