I knew for once i wept that night.
Through the darkness and pale moonlight.
I strength myself against this lonely plight.
But knew was love, ever since the very sight.
Know that this poem is for those who cried.
A broken love for they have tried.
Spare a thought for all frigid soul.
And know for once, they took the toll.
An introduction poem of which you have read.
I am not a moronic freak.
Friends of kind hearts is what i seek.
As i search closely on my beautiful steed.