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The hand that you hold.

Heroes and Heroines , A king and A Queen , A lady in waiting caught up in a dream , she longs for forever- enticed by thine, a love that should always burn by design, the stars in the heavens,  the sun and the moon, the flowers and valleys, every morning and noon,

in midnights apparel she wakes just to sleep, for love above all she's destined to keep, in a sacred place of grace thats divine,  she's the light of all glory the answer to time , She's the point of all sanity,  the mast set to sail, her kingdom awaits,  her story won't fail, 

she's the revere of daydreams caught up in a web, the way her soul and heart, swoon and ebb, she's the victor of champions the gold on a page, beauty is grace as she harbors no rage,  this lady in waiting she counts not the hours 
For she is not bound by these unwilling towers,  

she sings and defies , she opens her eyes, she's  flying and blooming like a rose in the skies,  she speaks to the mountains and they enter her heart, she longs for her lover world's apart,  this lady of ivory her palest skin, loves with an innocence and jaggers no sin,

She's the storm in a teacup the battle of fire, the extacy of knowing her true loves desire,  this lady in waiting caught up in a dream,  searches the rivers the oceans and streams,  the meadows of blossoms the highest of hights,  she serinades the lonesome knights,  those with a sword,  and shield or a bow, she's the fall of the winter in need of the snow

This lady of lilac and lavender scent Is of the angels,  she's heaven sent, she is the closing of eyes in a passionate kiss, the heart of a school girl, you'd likely miss, the lady in waiting her longings unfold, she is the promise , the hand hand that you hold.

 

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