Not confused, not afraid. Simply watching...
Letting go of that love, she had cherished.
Of that lover, who promised "Forever"...
Now in flames. Glowing bright. Nearly perished.
She won't think of his touch, how it burned..
On her skin like lush flowers embellished
His light caress, soft kisses, sweet lies...
The addiction, which made her so selfish.
Seasons change, ice melts tears for the warmth,
So must soul cry what things it once relished.
Love must die, so her heart can be born.
Hail, May Queen, wide awake and replenished.
