Her Knight came on Shield

No description. A mother's pain is not descriptive.

She waited for her knight

Long time has passed

Even the light of lamp diminished

Her hope is lost.

She is waiting to shut her eyes

But a glimpse of love had kept her awake

World has disowned her

And her voice is fading.

She scream in her dreams

Sound of coming feet wakes her

Her world is shattered

And her heart has lost its blood.

Her knight went for a quest

Defending her country’s honour

She now rest peacefully with her son

For her knight came on shield.