Chivalry to the Queen
I live across the ocean of the caste
The tide is high and the current makes haste
To ensure that I only ever adore you from afar
Lace handkerchief binds fair hand to bold heart
Sweeping away on gallant beast
In hopes of returning to a resplendent feast
At times I regret and wonder at my ways
My life frittered off for a droplet of praise