The knight had lost again, but this time he fought
That's why he stood, to hear a loud applause

His eyes scanned the crowd, stopping on the king
Beside him stood the princess, most beautiful he'd seen

Her hair of golden curls, her eyes a hazel blue
Her lips pink and moist, like drops of a dew

It happened instantly, the moment their eyes met
She didn't realize, but both had equally felt

The love did happen, in that single glance
For the fallen knight, needed just another chance