“Ava”

  Her name is Ava, a young daughter of a king

Fur coat and a long silk dress was her thing.

Knights adore the blonde hair and her bright blue eyes

Never would she disrespect those who are wise

With high class, she helps those less fortunate 

Love from the knight was very important,

He is nothing the king wanted for her, 

As a husband he was what she prefer

There was a necklace wore around her soft skin,

Given from the knight it was thin

Full of pride, talked about everyone around

Words about the knight taking over the crown

 Youngest of three, Ava voice was music

Greedy for love, her calling was cupid.

Nights like this, walking around for the knight

 Gather in the hall, she was a delight

Round face of freckles, beautiful it was

Sewing her own dress for the night because,

Growing up it was her mother’s passion.

Cover in such a great type of fashion.