I bore a pure white stag upon my shield
Carried the white stage upon my banner
Never learned my ways, and passionate
I went from joust to joust, quest to war
Crossing Europa, in time, went to Asia
The world's far greater than one knight
Whatever the wounds, as well as scars
I never reached terminus of a journey
If an end, no, I realized, there's more
Upon this end you will start yet again
In time you'll be hopeful and worthy
Learning as you also ascend to grace
And found a seat at the King's table
As I perform my duty for the king
Then find myself awash in praise
But I'm unworthy, I am no saint
As even more of me for honor
I carry his banner for his wife
For her true heart is beautiful
It is no less than her beauty
And a divine Godly spirit
