The fog has lifted
The gloom has risen
The darkness flees
Revealing derision
A thousand angry
Unblinking eyes
Stare upon us
With mild surprise
Their mouths are frowning
Their teeth are gnashing
Their brows are furrowed
Their tongues are lashing
The focus of
Their heightened fear
Is one small ring
Of which she wears
It glimmers gold
And sparkles white
And makes our hearts
As one unite
The power of
This ring is great
It can bind in love
Or divide in hate
It exposes truth
And conceals lies
Makes those who hate
Sound helpless cries
This golden promise
Can't be undone
By anything
Or anyone
And all this power
Is contained
Within a ring
Somewhat mundane |