Daughter of Dale

On castle grounds

I didn't see your descent from Heaven

Abound the festivals
You appeared plain clothed.

There where found
A kind memory
Profound and gentle
Words to converse.

I knew whence you came
Comfort in sound
Was it all but a dream?
No patience to stay.

Tricks on my mind
Have I been deceived?
Awake now you're gone
Hope, the seed that you carry.

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