A knight's duty is solemn and alone
Through his actions his duty shown
To protect the weak and quell their fears
To warm their hearts as they shed tears

With not a home for him to find
Nor a place for piece of mind
His gentle steps with courage fall
Never a place to withdraw

A fragile heart with courage great
His heart, an invaluable trait
His sword, as swift as falling air
His shield, just, profoundly fair

Truth to their words
Steadfast their feet
Swift with their swords
Unwilling to retreat

These are virtues, Knightly all
Servants they are at beckon call