Tale of Love

The evening falls in simple attire, Royality bows

A parting of the Crowded Sea, He sways thru the masses

Cloaked in blood red, and eyes dark as a raging sea

He looks upon them as if trapped animals

Ragged and torn, lying at the feet of many, innocent

Lips of rose red, and a voice to match the angels

Eyes which somehow pierced his soul, and caused him pain

Lifting the chin, and raising the mortal body, his choice

Light and darkness melding into one sight, stars fading

dizzy and intoxicated, wits no longer about

Screaming in bitter sweet angony, then a silence washed in

Demonic choirs sing in unison,

Frightened and unsure falling to knees and trembling hands

A porcalein Queen raises her newborn innocence

With a swift and undoubting movement, he falls

"Adieu my Prince, may the graces of slumber lay peacefully,

My memory dance until the dawn breaks, heart beats become one, and our Love become the Eternity."














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