Thought to propose
maybe a higher road to those.
A song of an imageles mirror
a letter unearthed bring forth the rose.
A fallen king a truly hollow ring
an unrepentant queen still
spoken of what might of been.
I could of been where only I was meant to be
A patheless way branches all the way
Someone to lead me astray.
I was worth the risk
pending dimonds
the pace was brisk.
I stopped only to follow
eventually only the truth
to swallow.