I awake and see a shadow
it’s the lookout
awaiting the dawn

The warriors begin to stir

A good meal and a good night
They are refreshed

We knock down the huge oaken doors
I run up the stairs
I sense her presence here

The black knight has taken her
he fled in the moons shadow
I heard his laughter
but his fear was well hidden
he knew now I would defeat him

Sir James cries out excitedly
My Prince, the sword of the moon
and her armour

The Black Knight had left it in his hurry

I put on the moons�?armour
and placed the sword in my scabbard

I handled it and the heft was perfect
I would kill the dark one
with the blade of the moon

We mounted our steeds
galloping down the beaten path
I would have my Princess
in my arms soon
I felt her beauty and her love

The sun would set, twilight appear
and we would see the moon in armour

There awaits my answer