Every night, she dreams about her love.
She knows that he’s out there waiting for her
As she is for him. She sees a white dove
Announcing the young man’s swift departure
For her home because he thinks the world of
Her. Out of joy, her eyes begin to blur,
And she must wipe her face with a brown glove.
Arriving on a stag with silver fur,
He takes her by the hand, and in awe of
Her beauty, he gives her incense and myrrh.
Joyful of the reminiscent scent of
Her time used of traveling does transfer
Her back to a place indicative of
A promise of magic and grandeur.