Thoughts
Remembrance
12-16-99
P.O.V. Queen Beryl

Fiery thoughts,
Circle around,
In my mind.

The fear of many,
Keeps me in my spot.

Of such power,
That I hold,
I cannot,
Even win his heart.

Such power I hold,
Yet does that give me,
What I desire?

With all my strength,
I cannot even win,
The Prince of Earth.

The Moon holds him,
With her innocent and naïveté,
How can it be?