The queen takes all under her wing,
As she waits for the return of her angel king
The one who nurtures all thought
The one who sees all he has fought
The one who was once her knight
The one who carries all the light.

The queen to watch over from above
Waiting for the return of her love
The kindred spirit from afar
hiding from all, her healing scar
Brought to her from the past
from the love she knew would not last.

She watches his valiant steed
The one he said he did not need
The one he rode both night and day
The one he left when he walked away.
The steed gazes every night at the skies
Waiting to see his knight's eyes.

They wait for that day,
when they can all dance and play
For now they wait and ponder,
wondering where it is he wanders.
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