Dream Knight Poem by Micron Jan

The dark fog drifts in, pulling close to me,
Wrapping my heart in quiet misery.
I ache for hands that know me when I'm weak,
For arms that hold me without words to speak.

Someone who'd see my soul beneath my skin,
Who'd love the parts I try to keep locked in.
A heart so strong it never turns away,
Even when I stumble, even when I stray.

He'd kiss away the tears I never cry,
Breathe hope into my fear when nights go by.
With whispered vows, he'd steady all my doubt,
Show me what love is truly about.

I dream of him—a constant, gentle light,
My living proof that love can still be right.
Not just a knight from stories told before,
But one who chooses me, again, once more.