A Poem to a Medieval maiden

 I wrote this poem. Merry Christmas! 

Your white face is warmer than winter, 

Your bright smile is sweeter than summer, 

for you, this knight will endeavor, 

to win your heart's love and favour. 

You are the glory of nature, 

And incomprehensible to the average reader,  

You are the loveliest mortal creature, 

to be with you, would be the greatest future. 

Gorgeous and graceful is she, 

whose love is desired by me.