The White Knight
The time has arrived,
the leaders call out my name.
With the wind I will ride.
Sword at my side,
my steed bridled.
To fight the evil of the Black Knight
This is the day,
my sword needs it's prey
The Black Knight, a mystical warrior,
mounted on his devilish horse.
Me on my glorious steed,
no help exist if I have the need.
I have met the dark evil one,
the fearful Black Knight.
He is in my sight,
begins the mystical fight.
I spur my steed forward,
as I draw my mighty sword.
Our swords clash causing brilliant sparks of light,
even the stars are not as bright.
I draw my horse around,
hoofs beating on the ground.
He is unable to block my strike,
He tumbles from his steed ending this fight.
I have defeated the Black Knight,
the balance is made right.
The leader call out my name,
to fight a dark one again.