So long, so far,
I wish I'd been sub par.
Now I might,
See the light,
That you bring,
I wish I was
Taken by the king.
And though I thought,
We would be together,
Forever,
'Til my death
I now have a wreath.
Of roses, five white roses,
Signifying, a lost love
The missing dove,
Has no mercy
The queen of love
Reduced me to this.