I was sworn to protect your kingdom,
Yet it was your heart,
I found myself kneeling too.

Every night, I stand beneath your tower,
and let the moonlight remind me
of the distance between us.

You wear a crown that was never meant to be mine,
and I carry a sword,
that cannot cut through fate.

Still,
If loving you is treason,
let history carve my name beside yours.

For I would rather be
the knight who loved you once
than a king
who never knew your touch.

And if I must spend a lifetime
beneath your window,
I will.

Because even from the ground,
you are the most beautiful thing
I have ever looked up to…