The Thin White Queen is always in love

High and flies like the stars above

She will love you always until the end

Her heart secure though her mind does bend.

Because of the rough treatment she receives

At the hands of faulty lovers and false beliefs

That mark her heart until it breaks

She flies away and loves takes.

Keep her close because she will leave

Wanting her your heart does cleave

To the truth at all times seen

As you love her truly and all others has been.

Flight and fight are her recourse

If you should cross her with discourse

Silent and sullen bringing despair

Words unspoken stalk the air

Insight knows and heart feels

Eternal life in her heals…