The mystic winds blowing across
Bringing the message of the unknown
Of the unheard, it whispers gross
The legend that shattered without a moan
Had begun by providing refuge
The support, the love and care
To be gifted back with intense abuse
And an eternal pain to bear
The cold winds travelling from far
Have frozen around every part
But the warrior at the war
Fights with burning fire in heart
The fire that shall burn to ashes
Rather than just providing light
To fight till the enemy crashes
Or till the end of the knight!