Stunned by her one day in a bar Remarked her from far Her attitude and style full of fire That no one could stand but admire Eyes that shimmer like stars A smile that would stop all wars Desired ones would treasure her full of jars Yet she'd jilt all from mars As if all were seamy Though she is so fanciful and dreamy Full of gleamy light Elegant beauty that gloss too bright Competed the demons to affright Her quest for one who would protect her in night Remaining eternal with resisting flight Her armor of knight One who decease for her in a fight Seemed no one would deserve her of right Chosen one would be one who knew her from sight