And so he came into her life
Riding a white horse, the knight
In shining armor was a reality.
Living the precepts of A Noble Truth,
He opened her box of secrets
And saw the only good fight
Was the fight that lifted her
From the depths of Atlantis
Delivering her into his waiting arms.
He would satisfy her ache for
His control and protection,
His love, his warmth, his strength.
Just as Don Diego brandished his sword,
Taking up the fight for her broken heart,
Battling the cunning of the Sisyphus
That tore her soul apart.
Yet again, the knight would prevail,
And carry her to the blue soothing
Ocean of the healing balm of his love.