The Lad That Became A Knight


There was a lad at nineteen who just became a knight
before everyone it was a wonderful and rare sight.
The lad was a short and lean fellow
who always seem so mellow.
He was considered to be quite lazy
and he was also considered to be a little crazy.

The lad was very generous and caring
and he was not opposed to sharing.
He love his bride with all his heart
and hope she by his side letting nothing tear them apart.

The lad was not afriad to go into battle and kill
which leaves all his enemies at a stand still.
They see his armor with shining sliver
but, looks into his eyes and do nothing but shiver.
He fights with no helmat on his head,
so if they touch his raven black hair they are surely dead.

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