i am a dragon, awaiting my knight,
i am mizar, awaiting my alcor,
should it be that i wait endlessly,
do miracles happen?
could it be that my knight does not exist?
might it be that my alcor fell off the skies?
is it there the ray of light at the nights end,
or is it all my imagination.
is it true that what we have seen is what we see,
it is true that esse ist percipe?
i only know my truth, the truth of my desire,
i need my knight, i need my star.
till such time, as i find him or he finds me,
i shall wait, i shall cry, i shall pray,
i shall dream and i shall continue to hope
and i shall continue to love him, for eternity.