A long time ago
In a small kingdom there was a queen and a king.
The king and queen were just about ready to have they're baby,
On that night it rained and stomed all night as the screams of the queen faded into the sound of a babys cry.
A beautiful baby she was
Green eyes much like the queen
Dark skin like the king
And curly hair of her own
With such beauty a name she shall be called
And that name was Roseanna blues.
A princess of the night born not in sun light.
Little do we know there was a boy a few days early
Mother and father poor
He was born into a world of no not gold but of a world of hope and sun shine
A light baby he was much like both his parents
White hair of his own
And blue eyes the color of the sky
This baby was born in a shineing sun. Shall he be called rabort
For a shineing farmer in a poor home left alone to defend on his own
This is the tail of the dark and the light and the night and the sun
Shall they grow up
No one knows.
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