For those who live on the road

On the Road.

See the Journey
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The Story Behind the Piece

A knight fell, his steel cracked and grey.
Hope faded with the dying day.

Then, a glow upon the trampled ground.
A single, luminous Fleur-de-lis was found.

He remembered the vow:
For courage, for love, to rise here and now.

He took the blossom, a silent prayer.
And fastened its light to his broken wear.

Not for a crown, but for the light.
He stood again, forged anew in the night.



OUR STORY
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