Voice of the Knight by John Ishola Olafenwa - HTML preview

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MY FRIEND

A little knight had a friend,

A pal he never saw bend,

To his friend some love he did lend,

In spacetime we did behold their love.

The night to us bid a goodbye,

The twilight far gone,

Soon the sun began to rise,

Greeted by the morning roses,

An era did end as our joy evolved.

 

In the morning my friend I saw,

The lamb I beheld in the night,

A wolf it turned as the sun rose,

Oh my heart did weep,

Tears of joy flew with wings,

As I knew who never loved me,

In my bliss I did smile,

Ignorance became my past,

My enemies I have found.

 

Your friendship till infinity interred,

My love yet I preserved,

Come now my love and take thy place,

Now shall I fly to the starry skies,

Like a gentle dove shall I rise to the peak,

Goodbye I could say to haters,

Never am I the violence you seek,

Freely love I my friends,

The knight drops the pen,

Till we meet in the skies

 

Keep thy eyes beholding the peak,

Ears about to tingle,

Eyes getting prepared to wonder,

Behold how the knight evolves into a light,

The peak is now set,

For the knight to reach the skies,

Love me now I pray thee,

Take my hands I beseech thee,

Listen to me now,

Let us fly in love to the stars.