The Joyful Knight by Heather Dale
I wandered by the turney side
With spring's sweet heat around me
My fingers braiding daisy crowns
And my eyes shaded from the light.
The squire was donning armour
And she bade me stand beside her
I wondered that a woman
Found the strength to face that fight.
'Oh what a joyful life have I,'
She told me, 'neath that open sky,
'My knight is there upon the field:
How fortunate am I...
For when I think to fail and yield
One word from him inspires me.'
She bade me watch him closely
And she pointed out his shield.
I smiled then as she left me
I'd been watching him already
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