Romantic Knights on brilliant Chargers race across the evening sky.

Armed with paints in fiery colours. , their brushes streak on high.

A slash of red and amber, lilac, yellow and blue.

A touch of green can just be seen amongst the brilliant hues.

Their mighty steeds prance gaily, their stride is ever true.

Their manes blend in the colours, casting pathways to the moon.

The Regal Sun salutes their firery parade.

Retiring beneath a quilt, adorned in every shade.

The knights complete their masterpiece, their strokes begin to fade.

Their Noble Steeds now weary, seek their slumber as their due.

So now the Knights retire, until the dawning light renews.

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