Advent

"In the dresser he kept all the letters
 All the prizes of love gone wrong
 as the rain spat down, the new love he found
 lay sleeping as he wrote this song
 and the blue candle burned in the small room
 as he stared at the form in his bed
 like a flower bloom, she lit up the room
 and his life had begun again
 time is not such a boundary
 not a river that cannot be crossed
 and her advent into his small kingdom has cancelled the loss
 mutual accolades and freedom
 what great love can grow from respect
 his hands on her sides, ethereal rides
 it was like they had never met
 in a small museum in a small town
 he found the jewels he would use for her crown
 the blond king and queen, she would wear his ring
 and he would sing her songs
 time is not such a boundary
 not a river that cannot be crossed
 and her advent into his small kingdom has cancelled the loss
 but her beauty is more than her long hair
 or her face or her lips or her skin
 the royal gatekeeper to her kingdom has let him in"