A Knight in shining armour ...

... is not what I expected to meet tonight.

I recite a delight
Of a knight at night
His armour bright
Under white moonlight
He is fit to fight
Without a fright
Pursuing what's right
With all his might
His sword's held tight
His grip like a bite
It's a sight to excite
Like a kite in flight
His towering height
Seen here at midnight
So those with a plight
Will be quite alright.