The warrior's journey and his inner death

Now the knight has gathered strength
He has rested by his beloved lady
His journey has no end or defined length
So he packs some water and berries
To leave his caressed woman
He fears not anything will happen
To the one that gave him love
Since she is hiding in her burden.

Time for departure, no time for sorrow,
Time for departure, his time is gone now,
Time for departure, no kiss to borrow,
Time for departure, will he die tomorrow?

Far and beyond, he travels by horse.
With his clarity and extreme beauty,
above, the sky wishes him no remorse
and the sun fears he won't be back from duty.
So he takes the signs from the wild
and thinks to himself he won't be that blind

He assures his knowledge of the stars
to travel a few more miles by foot.
Now that he has studied them, no scars
will be left upon his body or hood.
He must be aware as a haunting dog
as there will be no time for doom.

Time for departure, he left his village,
Time for departure, he left her town,
Time for departure, days of horse mileage,
Time for departure, he's awake since dawn.

Now the warrior comes across a swamp,
which is said to be the refuge of marauders.
He does not want to turn himself to dump
so he travels through its borders.
He knows not now that his lady, a beauty marvel,
will perish right after he comes back from travel.

Time for arrival, he completed his task.
Time for arrival, from dawn till dusk.
Time for arrival, no one left at last.
Time for arrival, he's love sick in his heart