some where far and hard to find
i am the monarch that never sleeps
saving her from these savage times
she’s trapped inside a sinister castle
i stand before its dreadful gates
i hear the witch’s battle cry
i ride towards the horror mounted on my faithful wolf
striding toward my beloved prize
the witch’s magic try to tangle me
it effects me not for my faith is high
i break down the gates and save the fair maiden
but the black knight wishes me to die
he charges toward me with awesome might
only to be struck down by the end of my sword
i escape with my beloved
and together we ride to the sky
to the kingdom of dreams
where the stars shine brightest
He did this. There's grammatical errors and the poem is not a proper one. I'm not gonna edit it because I want it to remind me of how cute he is. Lol.
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