Written by: Duchess Josie Bahir'an, The Dark Rose
Date: Thursday, February 27th, 2003
Addressed to: Grand Duke Lestat Nebre'seir
I lay my head back
and stare up at the ceiling,
Blackness begins to set in
this very old feeling.
I remember the days ago
when I was just a girl
A simplistic teen
all alone in the world
I spotted a gentle couple
They were sitting under a tree
touching, caressing, kissing
Oh how I wished it was me
But then on my 18th birthday
I had to choose my life
I choose a life of darkness
One, which I would never be a wife
I served my blood with loaylty
kept the traditions so true
But I never could have dreamt
That I would meet someone like you
Love was just an emotion
Some foolish mortal game
Never did I think
I would ever feel the same
But deep in the darkness
is where you stole my heart
I found myself begin
So take I shall take your hand
and wander throughout the night
Because of all my jumbled feelings
Nothing has ever felt this right
Penned by my hand on the 10th of Midautumn, in the year 93 MA.
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