07/07/2024
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Cheiro de Rapsódia
In a land where the sun kisses the sea,
There lived a cavalier, young and free.
With a heart full of courage, and spirit so grand,
He rode through the valleys of this beautiful land.
One day in his journey, under a tree's canopy,
He perceived a scent, a "Cheiro de Rapsódia".
A fragrance so enchanting, it led him astray,
To a meadow where the flowers sway.
There he saw her, a maiden so fair,
With sunlight dancing in her midnight hair.
Her eyes, they sparkled like the night sky,
The sight of her beauty made the time fly.
Her laughter was melodious, like a rhapsody's tune,
It could make the flowers bloom, even in gloom.
The cavalier was smitten, by her charm and grace,
In the maiden's presence, his heart did race.
Their eyes met, and for a fleeting moment, eternity stood still,
In the air, there was a magical thrill.
The cavalier approached, with a rose so red,
And with a gentle voice, to the maiden, he said:
"Fair maiden, your beauty shines so bright,
It outshines even the moonlight.
Your presence brings a rhapsody's delight,
In your honor, I shall be your knight."
Thus began a tale of love so profound,
In the land where the sun kisses the ground.
A cavalier and a maiden, under the sky so wide,
In the first part of "Cheiro de Rapsódia" they reside.
Cheiro de Rapsódia: A Hero's Kiss
As the maiden and her father journeyed in their coach,
Through the moonlit night, under the starry broach.
Suddenly, a highwayman appeared from the mist,
With a menacing laugh, he clenched his fist.
"Hand over your riches," he demanded with a sneer,
But the maiden's eyes showed no fear.
Just as the tension began to pitch,
From the shadows emerged our young cavalier.
With a swift movement, as quick as a flash,
He drew his sword, it made a loud clash.
The highwayman startled, took a step back,
Under the cavalier's gaze, he felt an attack.
"Unhand them, scoundrel," the cavalier roared,
His voice echoed, his courage soared.
With a swift duel under the moon's glow,
He defeated the highwayman, with a final blow.
The maiden rushed to thank her savior so brave,
Her heart fluttered like a wave.
In the moonlight, their eyes did meet,
And in that moment, their love did greet.
He took her hand, gentle and kind,
A hero's kiss, they were entwined.
Thus, the tale of love grew profound,
In the second part of "Cheiro de Rapsódia" it was found.
Cheiro de Rapsódia: Away To War Must A Cavalier Go**
The cavalier, with a heavy heart, rode away,
To defend his king, in a battle far away.
The maiden watched him disappear into the dawn,
Her heart aching, her face drawn.
A year and a day passed, the maiden in wait,
For her cavalier to return, to decide their fate.
One moonlit night, under the star's glow,
He appeared before her, but as a ghost, his face pale as snow.
"My love," he whispered, his voice a fading echo,
"I've come to see you, before I must go."
The maiden wept, her heart filled with sorrow,
Her love was a ghost, there was no tomorrow.
Years passed, the maiden grew old,
Her love for the cavalier, still as strong and bold.
She lived her life, with his memory in her heart,
Even though fate had torn them apart.
One fateful night, under the moonlit sky,
The maiden breathed her last sigh.
Her spirit rose, light as a feather,
And there in the moonlight, she joined with the cavalier, her heart's delight.
Thus, the tale of love found its end,
In the final part of "Cheiro de Rapsódia" it was penned.
A tale of a cavalier and a maiden, their love so profound,
In the land where the sun kisses the ground.
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