Melodey from flute plays so sweet...
Light from lanturn guides her feet...
But he has turned into the darkness.
Life and love flash her desire...
She feels her flesh and heart on fire...
And he returns to the darnkess.
Can not you see that, young man...
She lusts for your strong hand...
No, the darkness controls you.
It's got you trapped inside a tower..
You, alone with love's wilting flower...
The Darkest does not understand love.
"Oh, lovely Light!
Please say you'll be my guide!
Bring me to the tower to see
The man... my groom-to-be!
This is all I want, I use my one Life-wish upon,
This will, this love so strong!
You've heard my one plea above
To save him... True Love!"
So she still holds for you, in her heart, hope.
Love may be, but future is a quickly fraying rope...
Shall the Light overcome Dark?
Oh, all is fair in love and war!
Poetry
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