Her life was a masquerade ball, in
Which the last dance was never
saved for the Knight whose shadow
Kissed the sparkle of her solitaire
Then came the night, he danced with her destiny
Leaving her with the courage to
Unveil the reality of their lives
She shed her jewels
She deserted her castle
She wore no satin
she followed the Knight with her head held high
Defeated his sword with her poised eyes
Became the voice to his unspoken dreams
Paved her desires along his footprints
Seasons passed, the empires grew,
She read his eyes at every
Winning battle, felt the silent bows of his
Heart at end of each dance
He looked back the night
Asked her why
She chose to place him so high
She told him a story where a night
She reminded her destiny, that
After this dance all she wants is to
Steal few moments from his life...
P.S. This is my first attempt at a poem so excuse me for few mistakes
