As the wind lazily blows,
your fair raven fair, softly flows,
Stark black eyes, pierces my soul,
and in my heart, appears a hole,
Who would have thought, that you would be my destruction,
When at first, I saw you as my salvation,
But still, I futilely wait for you,
Hoping that someday, you will see me in a different view,
My change will be for you,
There is nothing I will not do,
Every single war I will win,
I am yours to command, my distan Queen..
(c)2013 IamAfearlessBasstard