From Wyandotte to Nokomis Falls 
I would follow her that far 
Follow my heart follow my dream 
A lonely rook searching for his Queen 
The journey of the heart is rittled with the sweetest pain 
My armor is tarnished from tears cryed in vain 
My sword is broken but not my will 
I push onward my quest to fulfill 
I wear my Queens colors upon my chest 
My body is weak but I cannot rest 
My soul struggles with my mind 
Thoughts of all I've left behind 
Minutes are ages and ages are fleeting 
The noble heart knows no retreating 
So I close my eyes 
And continue dreaming