For every day
She closed her eyes
Deciphered the realm beyond
Far away lay a tale
Of her man
Vignettes of the bond.

Tryst of the destiny
Brought kingdoms together
And souls of love depart
With one show of hand
Truth poured out of heart.

So much for love
Of power and influence
So much for desire
Of happiness and prosperity
Looking for overpowering winter
That she had learned to hate
She settled for the summer.