As the people say,
Tale of a woman who lived not far away.

Rumours spread like a wildfire after a spark,
About the hymes so lonely and dark.

She said she was fairy with broken wings,
Lady of a fallen unknown king.

As a child, I questioned her hymes,
About her woes and worries, all the time.

One twilight, I knocked on her door,
Hoped not to be...