Otherwise known as the Jack of hearts

He breaks her heart in two parts

Leaves her in the grip of fear

The tempest tosses far and near

As over the precipice she goes one more time

To prove the strength of the love divine

The Black King is always there

And His holy love will daily share.

Once more the waves overwhelm her bark

As into the night she moves out of the dark

And into the realms of His powerful heart.

Who will break the eternal twist of fate

That holds her down to retaliate

Against the failure of a love once known

But now gone but not forgotten and shown

In the dreams of the Thin White Queen

And the psyche of The Red Queen now seen

The Scallywag King is out of sorts

As the Black Jack King in another report.

Saviour and Lord is now The Black King

He over His own loves will forever bring

Love out of hate and victory over failure

As their faces turn and appear paler

Than all the dresses of the Thin White Queen to see

As they stand triumphant over the White King and agree

That love is the key to it all

And the heart will never again fall…