White Raven
You are different from the rest
But yet beautiful nonetheless
I see you as a white raven
Is that okay my fair maiden?
It's more complicated than plain
Just give me a second to explain
No other ravens show any love,
To the white raven from above.
Destined to die alone.. A sad life
Never to find a husband or wife.
Thinking... What wyrd life! So unfair.
Never knowing my love, so rare.
Where uniqueness... I see beauty.
Loving you... I will make my duty.
My beautiful white raven
If not now... I'll see you in heaven.
So I say to you, don't focus on your sorrow,
Smile! I say smile, and look for me morrow.
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