He stole
the tears of the moon
Offering them as pearls
Setting her dreams a whirl
As he again offered all he had
But what she wanted
He could not give
So alone he lived.
The
Prince of the Faeries
Flew away
On the back of his white steed
A spell he did leave
Barring his love for her
Till the love of three
Allowed the love he had
To be set free.
A love that spans eternity
Sherrie
5/9/2001
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