The Thin White Queen lives to fight another day

In love with her true heart she would wish to stay

As she walks alone in this troubled world

Every day a flag unravelled and unfurled

The walk of the Thin White Glide

Will stem the onslaught of the coming tide

Of inevitable heartbreak and heartache

Life and love a frozen part of the coming trouble

Which will pass as all other do though double

The price of all her sins

Have been repaid with her psyche deep within

Who will release this pent up love and take

What she offers and a home will make?

Long live the Black King who forever reigns

And holds all lives in His key of chains

And judges all so very perfectly

Loving the Thin White Queen so completely.