She could hear the Knight coming
His approach cemented her will
She resolved to escape the mist
To become part of the world again
A new sound started coming from the mist
Could this possibly be song and laughter
Those near the mist saw it as much thinner
The Lady in the Mist would be free
The lands about the Ladies realm
Became changed as well
As though her freedom
Had freed them as well
Maybe the tale of the Lady in the Mist
Was just that a tale
Just a story to encourage the lost
To find their freedom from the mist.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Ahhhhhhhhh....A medicinal, satisfying conclusion to the true reader of poetry...Bravo on this 4part gem! F. j. R.