Fantasy 101
There was a castle on a hill
Inside a maiden still
Longing to emerge to play
Trapped inside all day
At night in the moonlight
Slipping out to watch a red kite
Higher on the mountain
A lad drawn from his domain
Slowly he crept each night
To get a glimpse by moonlight
Slowly his passion did grow
For the maiden below
Copyright © Sara Kendrick | Year Posted 2009
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