A Champion
9/11/99

There comes riding through the forest on a pure white stallion.
A brave and valiant Knight.
All dressed in white battle armor.
It has been told that this Knight's name be,
Sir Lonely the White Knight.
He comes always to his Princess's aid.
He knows that one day his fair Princess, will be a Queen.
But always will he be her White Knight.
Her Champion be he.
Though he must always be, he
shall always love his fair Princess.


Ages Past
9/13/99

In ages past there was a brave and noble Knight.
He was cursed by an evil sorcerer to wander throughout the land.
Never to rest, always on the go.
For all eternity this poor Knight does wander.
How his soul does grow weary.
Never to know peace, nor love.
Never again to taste the sweetness of a maidens kiss.
Always must he wander throughout the land.
Poor Knight, if only you had not chanced upon the sorcerer.
Your soul would know peace and love.
But alas, noble Knight, you did meet the evil sorcerer.
And for that you are doomed.
A fate that is not a fate is yours.
To wander the land for all Eternity.






I am Sir Lonely
9/16/99

I am Sir Lonely, the White Knight.
I travel always. I ride upon a white charger,
a fine and noble steed.
Upon his back in full armor do I ride.
With my vassel by my side, I travel far and wide.
And when perchance I come upon one such as I.
I quickly point out that he must yeild or die.
For in the service of the Queen am I.
For her I would surely die in any battle I partake.
For that is what I Sir Lonely, am all about.


In Days Gone Past
11/2/99

In days gone past you were my Princess
and I was your Champion, your Knight in shining armor.
Always would I come to thy aide.
Whenever thee didst call I wouldst come to thee.
No matter what thy need be, I wouldst come.
Always upon my white charger I wouldst ride.
Though my travels take me far and wide,
always wouldst I come to thy aide.
For thee art my Princess and I swear my aligance to thee.
Even now in this time of wonderous and mysterious things,
I still do swear my aligance to thee.
after all these many centuries I do so
swear my aligance to thee and only yhee.
Lo all these many centuries mine eyes have seen many wonders,
but only one thing still causes thy loyal Knight's heart to race.
Tis but the sight of thee my Princess standing on yon castles paraet.
With the breeze gently touseling thy long flowing golden hair.
With the setting sun causing shimmering highlights to appear.
Casting you in its doft golden glow.
Just the thought of thee causes a stir in my heart and
a longing to be there with thee for always.





Upon A Night So Dreary
1/5/00

Once upon a night so dreary a lone Knight did ride.
In search of a new day.
A new day that is so much better then any before.
A day that a Knight could shine on.
When life is full and happiness abounds.
For so long a lonely Knight lost upon a night so dreary.
Again and again his mind does wander to another time and place.
When all was lost ans in despair.
This lonely Knight's mind does wander.
Lost in depression.
Searching for that which is not.
To be found that which is lost but can not be found.
Once upon a night so dreary
A lone Knight did ride.


Does Ride Again
1/6/00

Sir Lonely, the White Knight, does ride again
upon his white charger.
Searching for that which can not be found.
He knows that in the land, someplace, there be a maiden
that wouldst love him truly.
So it is that he rides throughout the land searching for this maiden fair.
Will he ever find his fair maid?
He knows not if he shall.
So it is that his search begins anew.
He had thought that he had found his fair maid,
that would love him truly, but alas he was wrong.
The maiden that he had found could not love him truly nor couldst she care.
Though she did say that she did. She did not in all reality.
She did bare falsely to Sir Lonely and did break his spirit again.
All that Sir Lonely does want is one thatcares and understands.
But if such a one does exist Sir Lonely hes yet to find her.
So it is that Sir Lonely, the White Knight Does ride again.





Faerie Princess
6/17/00

Where be thy Knight's faerie Princess?
He doth search the realm for thee.
Where be thee Dear Princess?
I hath searched far and wide throughout the realm
and canst find thee naught.
What has become of the my sweet Faerie Princess?
Thy Knight's heart be so troubled at thy loss.
Thy eyes hauntme whither I goest.
Thy Knight be so lost without thy.
What evil form of sorcery has taken thee from thy Knight?
Thy Knight does pray night and day for thy safe return.
I wouldst vanquish all manner of vile beast and villians for thy safe return.
Hast thou father, the King of Faeriedom, cast a spell upon us?
A spell that wouldst keep us apart.
If so, how couldst thy Knight break such a spell?
My Faerie Princess, thy Knight's mind be so troubled.
I knowest that thy father, the Faerie King, be not vile and wicked.
But why, my love, does he do as he is wont to do?
Is thy father's heart so cold that is sees not how we love one another.
My thoughts do wander so, but always in my thoughts are thee.
My arms do ache so with longing.
To once again hold thee in mine arms ever so gently, least thou break.
To gently breathe the scent of thou's lusterious hair.
Scents of jasmine fill my nostrils and linger in the air.
How I do widh that you where here beside me, my Dear Faerie Princess.
Sweet beautiful Faerie Princess that thee art. How thou Knight does miss thee so.