For My Lady
(Editor's note - The name of the Lady in question has been omitted out of a sense of delicacy)
There where the sun melts into the sea
And there where the ocean meets with the sky
There I would take you, my flaming-haired beauty
And there we will linger, my love, you and I
The brightest blue cobalt of soft summer skies
The ferns of the woodlands, the grass and the trees
You would not miss them, my emerald-eyed beauty
For the planes of my country are fairer than these
In my land there are horses as white as the sea-foam
And the sky, like the waves, is blue and bright green
The ground is soft golden, my silken-skinned beauty
And has riches the likes of which you'll not have seen
Come with me, my beauty, and you'll be as my queen
Every gift in my giving, each shall be yours,
My mistress, my idol, I'll praise you forever,
In the land of my father that lies beyond shores
(ooc note - written on MacLir's behalf by Gill Smart)
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