♫•✿•Rhythmic•.Grace•✿•♫

I dreamt a dream! What can it mean? And that I was a maiden Queen Guarded by an Angel mild:

The time when first I fell in love, Which now I must lament; The year wherein I lost such time To compass my content.                

Do the best that ye may, Blind Love, if so ye call him, He will find out his way.