From her palace at night, there was light. Moon and stars, the best kind of light. The lonely Queen came out and wandered with her companion; the night. She took the flowers as they walked, and sang a sorrowful song that came from her broken heart. Her emerald green eyes wept with every step, and her heart's shattered glass shimmered over the sea. But the ghost of her soul; overcame the darkness, and flew away in a flutter of white.