A Knight is without the love of a Lady
My journey took me over Mountains and streams, through valleys and lands so unknown. It was the one I seek whose eyes blaze with passion, hair that shines in the moon, a heart so pure and a soul so deep.
It is in her touch so far I searched, her soft kiss felt upon my cheek, I dare not, I cannot, imagine a Crusade that was more worthy of my time.
I am not a man that considers much his own needs for the Grail is not worthy of those who hold out not to others. My sword of thought and shield of bold heart surely are such that I offer.
I have searched far and wide and at last that search is over for I have found my maiden to with whom I openly offer my heart..
I have knelt before her and declared my undying devotion, it is with her name upon my lips that I shall enter onto the field of honour, it is in her name I will be victorious. Sun and sets as darkness fall. I give thanks to the powers to be for at last my search is over.
A Knight is not without the love for a lady.