Meet at the bridge by midnight,
When no one can judge,
The night is our only hope,
We can only be intimate when men sleep.

Our union is a curse they say,
But how can what they call a curse, be my only joy,
And yet they wish to extinguish my only fire.

It's not my fault that fate chooses me to be a prince and you a servant girl.
If only they see you the way I do,
Then they will know how I feel.

I will be king one day and I will put away the law,
And you will be beside me on the thrown,
But now we are held back by the laws made from a proud stomach.

Don't say that.
Don't say you are never going to be good enough.
You are a diamond in the dust,
Fairer than any princess could be,
And if you don't believe it I will write it on every street.

Hold on my love,
Lean on the trust you have for me,
When the right time comes, there will be no argument,
After I refine you they will see it too.

The moon and the stars smile when we meet,
they are our only witnesses.
There is no doubt you are the one for me,
And if I need to prove it,
Then my quest is to fetch a piece of the cloud in a bottle for you.

Your words a wise and they comfort the soul.
You are a queen without a thrown,
And your hands calm a trembling mind,
Every touch has a healing spare of relief.

It's reckless to say I will run away with you,
Yes, I know but I had thought of it,
When desperate times come, I will take the risk,
A journey to a thousand miles with you is a blessing.

For now, all we have is a dream,
For a future unknown,
So meet me by midnight,
There is much love to share,
I will be waiting for you, my love.








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