Harsh words our princess
The sad song of the humming bird
Cheerful autumn air
Breathed in with disappointment
A maid in black
Walking down the dark hall
Hastily admiring the unseen paintings
Taking steady deep breaths
In the beautiful meadow
Sounds of music
From persons in chains
But with smile lit face
Secrets heard of still untold
Still not believed
Freedom at a price
Think its a myth?
Its all real in the shadows
