Once upon a somber eve, dark shadows
grew, where love once thrive, forever true.

A weary, depressed soul cried and embarked, his jaded heart torn apart.

Through realms of longing, he ventured far and wide, in search of the return of his beloved, cherished bride. Bleak, desolate landscapes, his weary footsteps led, yelling her name, tears staining his thread.

Within his restless mind, a tempest swirled, memories of her laughter, lost in a cruel world,
haunting his every step, tears drowning his
sorrow. Forcing his path onward, towards
a dismal tommorow.

A tragic tapestry, woven with love and despair, he painted verses, in her image so vivid and fair.

Fate's cruel hand held him in its relentless sway, yet hope's flame burned steadfast, day after day. In the depths of his soul, a fire blazed bright, igniting the yearning for Veronica's light.

Tempted by darkness, he embraced the sad, long journey, her fate unknown, with her love as his compass, he wandered and searched the hills alone.

In the tragedy of their love, torn apart,
he vowed to reclaim Veronica's lost heart.

Yea, my fair love

Veronica, our souls once entwine, I embarked on this quest, for your heart's divine, through realms of longing, I sought my only bliss, to conquer whatever lay between us in the shadowy, dim mist.

Across vast...