GREED
Emma had spent the last part of her youth stealing
May it be money, food or some luxurious watches
And sent to prison, pregnant, alone, she started reflecting
On her life just beginning that she was seeing burnt to ashes.
Regina had spent her life until the last part of her youth,
Completely empty of any greed, hungry for freedom, for life,
But as she lost any flicker of hope, feeling left of any use
She started stealing possessions, hearts and even afterlives.
But when they both met on that fateful day, in Storybrooke,
They had but only one thing in mind they wished they took,
One person to be precise, very dear, very precious to them
Henry, Regina's little prince, Emma's abandoned gem,
And with all their might, all their heart that fought,
To steal, to have, to love the one thing that couldn't be bought.