The queen stares down, beneath bellow,
To watch the moon swing to and fro'.

Her loneliness can not be fought,
She picks at the forget-me-nots.

The Dark Queen wants nothing more than love.
Besides from the night she views from above.

This nights comes in as she awakens.
She leaves her heart; not stolen but taken.

A smile sets upon her face.
She views The Prince that did not disgrace.

To her, he was a gift no less.
The secret sky now does confess.

The Prince so lovely, with shining armor.
Tends to her heart and will never harm her.

The love for her prince shall never falter.
The stars dance bright, as they've altered.

Swollen with amour and desire.
She forgets the once empty fire.

The Dark Beauty now can't sigh no more
As her moon, so great, now leaps and soars.