Literature
Fate of Ophelia
Waiting in my queenly tower
for your call; amongst all
you choose to reach for me, shower
me with praise; a new phase
I might never believe; long to see
...if you'd never come for me
I might've drowned in melancholy
won't you save me
from the fate of Ophelia?
Call for me loudly; so proudly
amongst all, through it all
you watched protectively; reflectively
from a far distance; sacred existence
as the tower rumbled; crumbled
protected by flames; dragons; mystic spirits
great legends of myth; isn't that just like a wordsmith?
I might never believe; long to see
..if you'd never come for me
I might've drowned in melancholy
won't you save me
from the fate of Ophelia?