The Knight
By: Jacob Alan Holt
As he rides in the night
I look to the sky to the stars
Thanking the heavens for him
He is my protector
My life is in his hands
I don't ever want to lose him
He lives in solitude
Away from all eyes that pry
Armor as heavy as his baggage
He is no longer alone
For I will carry what he cannot
He is my Knight...
