Ylana Maya - The Dancing Fool

Surrender to divine illusions. Mask unveiled, heart of gold. The song of a story yet untold. Pure anticipation, freedom discovered...
A fire is born, a quest mapped out before the lovers eyes, a grand surprise, hidden by deceit and lies. Maybe she was too much for him, maybe she had to be sacrificed for him... Her innocence restored so she may flow through this new world.

The darling prince, claimed her heart, a touch of their hands, a glance of wonder and lust within his silver-blue eyes, the charm of his smile, the dimples in his cheeks, the fire that warmed her soul, his to keep. She gave herself to him through and through and she wished for nothing in return.

Be your most incredulous self. Let the tale of the lady and her masculine weakness show you true love, from a distance, from the stars up above. Dancing in chaos, embracing the calmness of the storm, forlorn is thee, in captivity, under his spell, she did not wish to be free... Can't you see that there is noone else, nobody could make her feel the way that she felt when she was with him, for he encouraged all that was true.
Humbled as she came to be, she acted not, for it mattered not what she wanted, it mattered not what she desired in her own selfishness.

He who set her heart a flutter, him who cleared her eternal stutter, he who opened that ladies eyes to unseen possibilities, in her illusory freedom she could see that she was happily caged and bound to him for all of eternity. With gratitude in her heart she let it be.

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