No king, no queen, yet a tale was spun,
No king, no queen, the story begun.
Of dreams once held, of vows so deep,
A tapestry woven, secrets to keep.
No king, no queen, the story's art,
Of dreams once held, a beating heart.
The paths of love, with twists and turns,
Deals were made, where love still burns.
For love's sweet sake.
What is, is all, for every soul,
What is, is all, to make us whole.
What is, is all, for every heart,
This moment's not yours, set apart.
Why not embrace, the open road,
The paths that life has bestowed?
Of dreams once held, of vows so deep,
A tapestry woven, secrets to keep.
How to speak, to whom to impart,
What's lost within, a fractured start?
How to speak, to whom to tell,
What's hidden deep, a living hell?
In a mirror, it's a stranger's face,
Why it calls, in this empty space?
From whom we're severed, by fate's decree,
Of dreams once held, eternally.
No king, no queen, the story's might,
Of dreams once held, in darkest night.
Of dreams once held, and vows so true,
A tapestry woven, me and you.
The paths of love, with twists and turns,
Deals were made, where love still burns.
For love's sweet sake.
For love's sweet sake.
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