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Prologue to The Knight Of The Light

PROLOGUE The Knight of the Light is hear to fight To speak out for what's wrong And try to do what is right A warrior of the night Shares the philosophy of SMITHE Spirit, Morals, Imagination, Truth, Heart and Endure This is truly the earth’s vital cure S stands for spirit That’s your will to succeed Your desire and your passion is your spirit that we all need M stands for morals That should be positive for sure If we think with are hearts that will keep us all pure I stands for imagination To be creative with your mind To find a better way To help mankind T stands for truth You must have GOD in your heart You must keep the faith from the very start H stands for Heart Which should be pumping with love For the earth and it’s people and never prejudge E stands for endure The pain and the sorrow You must have courage, don’t give up There’s a better tomorrow All you really need is SMITHE We all must struggle in our life We learn and grow and use our SMITHE S-M-I-T-H-E Will set your spirit free S-M-I-T-H-E For success this is the key If you want to stand upon the crest SMITHE’S the key for life’s true test The Knight knows everything takes time He brings his wisdom to you by rhyme And so he gives you TIME TIME... a sundial shadowed by misfortune An hourglass filled with hope A clock with hands that will strangle you Eons teach us to cope He knows patience is a virtue And patience has no curfew He knows the Light has his hand So he just follows his hearts command He always tries his best In lifes test after test He knows he can achieve What his mind can conceive He truly believes His faith knows As his wisdom grows His heart shows His eyes glow He thanks the Light For all of his gifts Even at times when his life is a drift He does not judge one person By what they have or how they look He reads the pages of the hearts Of each unique little book When you're in trouble In the middle of the night Whose there for you? The Knight of the Light For the Light And by the Light He understands That books give you knowledge And all that you memorized while going to college He understands this knowledge Can all be forgotten Just like fruit It all can go rotten He knows experience is wisdom Which is never forgotten It's the voice of the Light Which is begotten He’d rather create his own footprints Than follow another His choice is to be different Than any other He has a powerful passion For all of his dreams But does not fight all the rapids He learns to float down the stream He lives life by morals And not by man’s laws He learns morals are perfect They never have flaws He practices what he preaches And that's what life teaches View your experience like the most beautiful beaches Who does this right? The Knight of the Light, For the Light, And by the Light Forward This is a true story Of the Knight of the Lights’ ride to glory The following words were told to the Knight By the Light, in the middle of the night The Light called it… the noon of moon And it was fed to the Knight By the Lights wooden spoon If you’re born with a silver spoon don’t tarnish it… polish it It’s better to be born with a wooden spoon and learn from the splinters And the Light said, We all have tasks to bathe in the Light And win our fight and do what is right I will see you in the Light Come do what you think is right my kite boy Whenever you call… I’ll be there So don’t have fear… I’ll be there I care for you there… I hear… I feel… I stare at you from here Now I want to say hi and shyly say goodbye This was not a lie In your heart I will be here to start anything you want I give you your freedom of choice I pray you listen to your inner voice I will be here to be the eyes and ears and tears That cares with pair of calm ears from deep within You are on the land… in sin of sin Now you begin Your sinful impossible your sinful impossible I will shine on you I am the dove of love from above It’s your time of rhyme to shine You have found the right sound You’re bound to hear me pound my sound You’re bound to hear me pound my sound Know, in the morning light You will feel bright and right and tight and recite my words And know they are yours… for you to do the things you do So go with the one you love the above and you will be taken care of Love and love and love and love and love and love and love and love and love and love and love and love and love and love and love and love Let the love from you come shinning thru Let the love from me come shinning thru And you will come to see its true And you will come to see its true Accompany me So you can see The Light from me AS I the Knight writes these words I wonder if my philosophy is obscure I know my heart is pure As I want you to be secure And assure your heart and reassure your mind Because I want you to endure Life’s magical, mystery tour The journey on the inside, the psychological struggle, the cerebral bubble The path on the outside, the physical struggle The tangible vs. the intangible, the unmanageable, the flammable The heart and the soul vs. the brain’s control The brain, the drain, ego, jealousy And greed the needs Vs The heart, the smart, salvation, love, compassion To succeed of the good deed The major challenge The heart vs. the brain The wooden peace sign vs. the diamond and gold chain The Knight wants to give you the perfect advise For your climb up the Mountain of Life But until the Knight reaches his own dream As he follows his own life’s stream All he can do for now is share His experience up to here By the time you are reading this rhyme This Knight has a feeling he will have reached Close to the peak of his climb That is the time he knows for sure, you can take his rhyme to the bank He hopes your understanding of the universe will never go blank Filling up your hearts faith tank Giving you the confidence to walk life’s plank Because, after seven long years the Knight was at the end of his rope After seven long years he thought he lost all hope Seven long, lonely years filled with fears and tears Sprinkled with a dash of cheers Which he was grateful, to hear In seven years he had rarely lost all of his faith Until this dark, black hole, in time and space He was emotionally strained His body mind and spirit sprained Every ounce of his life force drained He thought he lost his spirit and his will He thought his dreams just never would be fulfilled The journeys downs infected him with ill The process no longer gave him thrill He had lost all inspiration and motivation And he spoke meanly to the creator of all creation Why do you do this to me? I’ve lived by Smithe for seven years and given all of me! Why do you make me cry? Why do you open doors for me… that appear to be pure gold? And then I slowly realize that all it really was… was fools’ gold Why do you play ping-pong with my heart and soul? I can’t go on… seven years has finally taken its toll Over and over and over again I kept thinking, will this nightmare ever come to an end? Everything that was in my control Seemed to be what fed my soul My god-given talent… my hard work and persistence Fed my soul and helped me go the distance But it was the dark forces of resistance Wearing spiritual masks that caused me to question my existence You bring me liars and cheaters and snakes Fake after fake after fake after fake Years and years with out a single brake Can’t I experience once… fortune to go my way? Is that too much to ask, night after night as I pray? Can I just have a taste of success? Knowing how hard I’ve tried and given it my best My mind is black as coal I feel like I’ve lost all control I need you now more… than ever before To conquer life’s battles… of closing doors I cannot endure this pain… one minute more I asked to be taken back home… to the spirit world Where I could watch in bliss… my dreams unfurl It was on this day… the saddest of nights I had lost all hope…all faith, my fight Then as I cried and screamed The Light gave me my desired dream He sang to me a tune On this noon of moon He said, “No more hard times, no more hell Don’t go to a hospi..tell This is Peter’s time to shine Elvis but a constructive idea He whispered in my ear Shared with me his love and care Took away all my fear So I would not give up my fight He shined his angelic Light Directing me to a specific web-site He gave me angelic insight (the ability to see clearly and intuitively into the nature of a complex situation) He revitalized my passion and faith Shined on me, my fate To help make my dream come true What are the odds of these coincidences happening to you? Showing me the Knight I should have never lost my faith in the Light Smithe was the gift to lift my spirit Now I want to share it So after seven long years of living by Smithe Writing the Lights tunes night after night Pounding in my heart each noon of moon The Light gave me the verse of the Universe To help me to understand… life’s struggles is not a curse But actually the reverse

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Added on October 22, 2006
by Peter