This I never got to Tell
Soft is your gaze, searching my heart
You, only a squire, but acting your part
You are a mystery to me, dear
I watch you practice and wish you were near
Can we cross this bridge where love supports us?
Or will it snap and let me fall?
To let me drown in it all
Emotion, fear and pain
This love seems only in vain
But will you please listen to my heart's song?
None of what it says is a lie, nor is it wrong
I love you, lady knight; I have loved you since we were pages
Can you accept this offer, live with it through the ages?
All I ask is for love
Not sex, not a trophy to prize
Only love
Is that suddenly a surprise?
I will not hurt you, I swear
The pain and hurt I will bear
I look to the sky and wonder now
How?
Why?
Did you take those arrows and want to die?
Your parents are in grief
Your friends feel like ghosts
But it is I who will miss you the most
I remember the feel of your lips, the heat and tease
The gentleness of your touch, like that of a soft ocean breeze
I was dancing with you, to the music in your voice
Did I then have a choice?
Your eyes so deep
The wound spilled blood as you weep
I couldn't help only stare as your life faded
You are safe in my arms, from the tears blood and gore
Your soul is free now, because now you are no more
Soft was your gaze, searching my heart
You, once were a lady knight, acted your part
You were a mystery to me, dear
I once watched as you practiced training and wished you were near
Could we have crossed this bridge where love supported us?
Or has it snapped and let me fall?
To let me drown in it all
Emotion, fear and pain
This love seemed only in vain
For it never gained
I watch now as you are buried deep beneath the earth
I see the fire burning orange in the hearth
I hear your laugh in my ear
But it was only my imagination, a mental jeer
I remember you died that day on the field
To the warlord you were forced to yield
He cut you down with a yell
I was suddenly plunged into a living hell
Wiping blood from your face I let tears fall to the dirt
The wound was spilling red
Soon you would be dead
I banish that thought, bandage the wound and lift you onto the saddle
I ride hard through the screams and orders, the chaos and battle
I reached shelter and dismounted but when I lifted you I found your skin cold
The blood had seeped through the wrappings and now stained my hand
You had been so bold
You had defended this land, until your last breath
Until beckoned you were to death
This I never got to tell
I never properly said:
"I love you, Kel"
