Our Queen

There was a time
Where she shone bright
Seen by all her people.

Her highness,
Accepted by us as matron.
showed her people
To the future

Years passed,
And her light faded
forgotten by her people

Her beauty
Her warmth
could no-longer sustain
Her purpose.

Plunging that place
into darkness,
while her ashes
were scattered among the stars
to one-day be reborn anew

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