where you were born,
trees seemed to speak,
no one could tell,
what secrets they'd keep,
wolves and bears prowled,
deer ran wild,
it was where you belonged,
where you were free,
not in my palace,
not in these walls,
now all of this opulence,
seems so wrong,
I'd give up my crown,
to be by your side,
no glittering jewels,
could compare to your eyes
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