The little knight was brave and true.
She never cried a tear.
She fought just like a lioness
And never showed her fear.
The throne was much too large for her.
Her kingship took its toll.
The crown was was small and beautiful
But weighed upon her soul.
The people could not feel her love.
Her eyes were hard as stone.
The people came to hate the knight
And rose against the throne.
The little knight is now at rest.
Her kingdom fell apart.
But she can learn to feel again
And heal a broken heart.