His steed was a blinding light,
he could shine throughout the night.
His horn the sound of thunder,
whoever heard it took it as a wonder.
His voice loud and inspiring,
all until it is expiring.
The figure disappearing,
as the child was cheering.
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The White Figure
Submitted by Sigebyrht on April 28th, 2018
