The heart of queen, the lover of make,
The kindly soul is at mortal stake.
Caught and seize by darken change,
Trap and left in crystal stage.
Her world was bleak, bleaker than meet,
Her event be ruin by foolish steep.
Her shining love, was trap and bound,
Her life be chained and utmost a sound.
Laying in wait, hopelessly too late,
A crumbling stone reveal a shining rate.
Emerge a hero with heart been torn,
Only then show, her trademark scorn.
At last it come, at last she reach,
She see her love was in constant heap.
Through brave and care she broke the spell,
Returning the life who all that dwell.