Her voice is that of a Siren,
melodious and bright.
It permeates the darkness,
and guides me towards the light.
with each passing day I am more entranced,
by the Siren's captivating song.
And with each passing day I have found that I loved,
the Siren all along.
If only I could find the Siren,
to show her my ambitions.
If only I could find the Siren,
but the fog and smoke block my way.
The fog and smoke,
dark and suffocating,
block my way to riches untold.
The riches I know can only be,
the love of the one I wish to hold.
But the fog and smoke will soon dissipate,
blocking my path no more.
the fog and smoke will no longer hinder me,
from hearing the Siren's song once more.
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