Sketchy Salad Serenata

by Sketchy Sounds

Ottava Aria

Great and small, rich and poor;
all shall gather at their door.

Foregoing bias, ignoring custom:
through these actions, all shall trust them.

May their glory never fade;
there seldom is a single wave.

Comments

[The Writer of Fate]

I still don't get the point of these chapters. I really don't.

[Salizar65]

A poem about the royal sisters.