yawn and realised how tired he
was from looking at his reflection
As he sank into a dream.....
He dreamed he was standing in
a forest glade, amidst a carpet
of bluebells. A White wizard was
waiting, with directions and wise words
"Dazzle them with your brilliance, son."
Lancelot scratched his head and frowned.
Those words were too deep for
medieval eye candy. The wizard sighed
and tried putting it into more
simple terms. "Go get 'em, Boy!"
To this, the knight smiled brightly
rose to his feet and checked he