Silver
and Gold
The Golden Wood they call it, yet truly, it is not so. The trees
themselves are silver - but it is the leaves that are gold and
are their crowning glory.
Just like us.
I may do much of the work, overseeing the running of the realm
and its defences, which I know does not go unnoticed, but what
you do is something else altogether.
You are the light by which we see, the golden crown that I would
be nothing without. I am the moon to your sun; my own light
comes from that which you give.
Only you can heal the wounded with but a thought, or calm the
fearful with a simple smile. Only you could have charmed a people
not your own and become accepted as their Lady.
I do not know what I did to deserve your love, but am eternally
grateful for it. I hope you always know that you alone hold
my heart and soul and that I love you with all that I am.
The End
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