I wish you could see them,
These two beauties,
So captured by love’s emotion,
They do not see the harsh world
They live in…
When they are together,
The sun shines,
The flowers bloom,
And the birds sing them songs,
Long forgotten by the world of man…

How he loves her gentle beauty,
How she loves her knight
Who writes such words of love,
And protects her from the demons
Of the night…
And Lady Jaime,
Her love as pure as
The driven snow,
Guiding him so gently
From the darkness
He has always known…

Their love a passageway
To new beginnings
And hope,
Brought forward by the
Tender kisses,
And love they share
One for the other,
In this world of such despair…

These two,
So young,
So full of love,
They are shielded from
All that is evil,
Reside in a place
Few will ever see,
A place buried so deep
Within their souls,
That few will ever know
The world they have created,
And live in…
For it is here that they grow in,
Beauty and love,
A garden of hope and dreams,
That no man can touch,
Nor Gods put asunder,
A place of such beauty and wonder-
This passion which burns with such fire,
The place where they are free-
This love of Lord Bryon,
For his Lady Jaime…