Your every wish is my command.
Your faith and favor make me brave.
You are the Queen of Fairyland.
I am a mortal and your slave.
And when I reach, it’s for your hand.
And when I dream, I see your face.
You are the Queen of Fairyland
And men have died for your embrace.
But they were young and I am old
And though to win your heart I burn,
The thought of losing leaves me cold,
So to my world I must return
And nevermore beside you stand
And feel regret down to my grave.
You are the Queen of Fairyland
And I will always be your slave.
Copyright 2016 Matthew J Wells
2 comments:
Clearly Elfame inspired ...
Wonderful, the leader - follower dynamic here is fascinating.
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