The memory of
The last words she said to him
Now tortures her mind.

:Susan-kay: Hanzlik.

Is it easy for
Those who’ve not been there; done that
To judge those who have?

:Susan-kay: Hanzlik.

The Castle slowly
Revealed it was a Prison
To the lonely Queen.

:Susan-kay: Hanzlik.

The boy expected
A miracle, nothing less.
His lost Pup was found.

:Susan-kay: Hanzlik.

The grieving Sky’s tears
Streamed down to the sad River
Many felt their pain…

:Susan-kay: Hanzlik.

When one can’t move on
Due to Another’s delay
The wait becomes weight…

:Susan-kay: Hanzlik.