I have followed her
   Ageless and timeless
        My pursuit.

Oft I turned away
   Weary and care-worn
       Burdened by sorrow.

And lo! She beckoned there still
   Beauty and grace gleaming
       Eternal as the new dawn.

Thus affirmed, I made haste
   To draw near
       And seize this dream.

Amused, she laughed
   At my folly, danced away;
       Yet she bedkoned there still.

So, onward I trek
   A heroic quest
       Mastered only by unfound strength and courage.