A Promise Kept

Joy makes wet your eyes. Oh what joy!
A knight appears,
Tears a kerchief, wipes all tears.
Christens you: Joy.
You took of all he gave to you.
And found true love.
Of this which you never thought of,
He vowed to you
Peace he offers. Beautiful peace.
The kind that lasts.
Outlasts all known feel. Yes. Outlasts.
There you found bliss.
He made you a vow. Did not He?
To have, to hold.
Gold you became, beautiful gold.
It was to be.

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