The Knight of the Light
by Richard J Nauertz
His armor bright gleaming,
A sword of pure light.
A ray of protection,
In the darkest of night.
His god, the protector,
To whom he answered the call.
He scorns the thief,
But would die to save them all.
Passions blazing within,
Temper a will of iron with fire.
Fulfilling his quest,
Becomes his only desire.
’Til the battle is won,
When light eternal has dawned
The world rages with war.
The paladin battles on.
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