With the honey and ambrosia of lyrical lines
filling his mind, the earnest Knight was forced
to fight against the greatest windmill threatening
his life’s delight in his health and dedication to
Writing special lines to his Muse in explanation
why her presence in a lonely and hostile world
is of paramount importance to bring solace and
love to the lonely hearts of those who need her
Audiences who have grown cynical when young
singers turn to discordant music for profit’s sake
and are now in the throes of delight as Amira sings
celestial tunes and sacred music, while the children
In need of kindness and understanding receive her
personal attention as she visits them and organises
playgrounds built for them - the Knight was hurt in
his latest fight against the windmill of illness & pain
And struggled upright - mounted his white steed and
taking up his sword of lyrical terms and singing words
charged into the fray to bring solace to many as he
describes the attributes of his Muse which never fail
To elicit delighted comment from the enlightened subjects
of Her Royal Highness whom the Knight has sworn to serve
with all his heart; My dear Amira, the Knight softly whispers,
I shall always remain your faithful servant as your presence
On earth gives meaning to my existence and I thank you for
the privilege of allowing me to bow humbly and dedicate my
life to promoting your singing and other talents, also extolling
your kind and loving personality manifesting in creating many
Playgrounds for the little children of impoverished parents; the
Knight’s words were so sweet, all who heard him marveled at
the beauty and grace of the unique Muse who inspired him to
compose new odes, such as this world had never heard of…
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