A Silver Daydream

Drifting to sleep
falling away from the couch

from ordinary to extraordinary
transformed into a Queen

Adorn with snow metal
encased within warm finery

marching forward with a few
a diamond-adorned sword

Rumours of war and rage
a river runs red in the south

all my fears appear large
now is not the time for cowards

We ride towards an unknown fate
with honour and strength, our guides

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