I'll be the Khal to your Khaleesi, The throne to your Cersei,
And just like Brienne of Tarth, I'll fight and protect your tender little heart,
I'll be your king, I'd be a lion, I'll breathe all sorts of fire; I'll be Viserion,
With the devotion of the Night's Watch When winter comes I'll be your burning torch,
For nights are dark and full of terrors, I'll be by your side being loyal as Ser Davos,
It could be fetish; perhaps even foolish But for you, I'd dance in chaos like Lord Baelish,
Legend will tell how for you I burnt with desire, How I sang a song of ice and fire,
Like Ygritte keeps reminding Snow Of love you'd ask, and find there's nothing I know,
But like when fire meets Daenerys, I know my love won't die; it is a Phoenix,
For you I'd face death like Daario Naharis After all life itself ends...Valar Morghulis.
Mj 29.11.2017
Thank you for sharing this creative poem!
Great read!