Awakening the raging sun

Awakening the raging sun 
(Romantic tragedy)

Had the ivy ledged it's way across the towers of her hope, to maintain a bridge between the sun and his heart?

Fire and brimstone seem like a challenge,  but a willing place for love to start, 

Had his eyes and soul felt fire quicken at her sight,  he traveled the corridors of the longest night,  

To meet with the rising day, in a passionate tongue she heard him say,

Oh towers high may keep her nigh,  for I am therfore king, and pretty maidens shall not die, I've come to wed, and sing

My queen of roses thorns to gown, I shall climb up, and bring her down, the ivy limbs shall neither fall, but rescue her and for once and all,

In all the excitement shall danced and she spun,  awakening the raging sun, who's sleep was long and passing by
There it stood, alight the sky

In the closing of this here love and scene
The king had come for his fair queen 

But shadows crept so furthermore away
And light it come that dreadful day,

For only night and stars above,  could of held upon his dove, and as he reached out for her hand, the very trickle of love, her sand,  fell from the towers of time overturned,  

The ways her suffered,  and the ways he burned, for his maiden his rose and queen,  fell to her death,  from the towers on high, because it was a raging sky

And the sun had rose, for his fair rose
Which would wither yet is why.

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