My lady of the midnight skies <br />with tender heart and starstruck eyes <br />I thinkest of ye by the moon <br />and hopest I returneth soon, <br /> <br />I pleasure thoughts of ye with me <br />below the lakeside willow tree <br />where fondest memories of love <br />between us both were spoke thereof, <br /> <br />My mind dost like a feather be <br />that floats upon a summer breeze <br />and hast no wish to land or flee <br />but drifts in thoughts I have of thee, <br /> <br />I still remain your valiant knight <br />as all I hold of thee is bright <br />and thinkest of thee on my quest<br /><br />Sir Knight of words<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/to-my-lady/
