With the dawning of the Sun and its birthing
With the sheet-creased wrinkles and the stretching
She opens the window of her heart
As she smiles at the rays that illuminate the sky
In hope that the day would bring her Shining armoured Knight
After that long lone dark-filled night
Running her fingers through her hair she fastens her bow
She looks into the mirror to see if she has still her purity and her glow
She winks at herself knowing that when he comes his mind she would blow
With her love, her sweetness and the beauty of her soul.
But, she suddenly turns sad
As she looks over the walls to the outside
Many other suitors wanting to get her attention
And her eyes, her ears; her flesh seem to want to respond to their invitations
The fact that she did not know when the Knight of her heart would come even heightens her confusion
And she wonders if her choice to wait would only end as an illusion.
Yet…something on the inside tells her “relax”
That though it might tarry it would definitely come to pass
So she puts on that smile again
She washes down, and continues to put the house of her heart in order again
For she knows that the best is definitely worth the wait
And until he comes she will continue to get ready as she waits for the day
On which she will put on the colour of Snow and the veil .