Tears cascading
Falling slide
Knight and steed
Turn away and ride
Fear to be seen
To be caught
They run because
Of lost battles fought
How's he to tell
Though maiden fair
Not all him is strong
Will lady care?
Weeps in fear
Of not being accepted
That he is not
Bold noble knight expected
He fears for naught
For maiden fair
Is true of heart
And always is there
