The Legend Of The Emerald Valley Poem by Lady Midnight

She was the lake
Intense and sweet
Hidden in the Emerald Valley
He felt her in his heartbeat
Although he forgot what is love
Although he didn't believe in anything.

When the time has come
He went to the shore
Then looked at her and died.
One single tear
Has fallen from her eye
Touched his face and disappear.

Many years later
The Emerald Valley was just a myth
But the sun has remembered everything
The man and his Love
Delight and eternity.