Asenath

In the realm of regal splendor, where castles touch the sky, There lived a radiant princess, with an unassuming sigh. Daughter of a noble king, she shimmered like a star, A beacon of grace and beauty, admired from afar. With eyes that mirrored sapphire seas, and a heart so full of light, She embraced the weight of her lineage, shining through the night. Her spirit soared like a falcon, fearless in her flight, Yet within her gentle essence, a humble soul burned bright. She danced through corridors adorned with tapestries of gold, Where melodies of courtly minstrels her story sweetly told. Her laughter echoed through the halls, like birdsong in the spring, Enchanting all who heard it, with the joy it seemed to bring. But beyond the gilded walls, a yearning stirred her soul, To witness life beyond the throne, to feel it take its toll. She longed to grasp the world's embrace, to chase the sun's warm glow, And shed the weight of expectations, to let her spirit grow. So one eve, beneath the moonlit sky, she donned a cloak of gray, With a heart both brave and hopeful, she quietly slipped away. Through forests dark and meadows green, she wandered unafraid, Seeking truths and wild adventures that her spirit craved. She met the humble farmers, toiling with hands so rough, And learned of lives they nurtured, when times were smooth or tough. She danced with rustic gypsies, their music wild and free, And tasted life's raw essence, with every step of glee. She sailed the open oceans, where mysteries unfold, And listened to the secrets, that ancient tales still hold. She climbed the highest mountains, to touch the heavens' veil, And learned the strength of resilience, when she thought she might fail. Through each encounter, great or small, she found her truest self, A princess who embraced her heart, and treasured inner wealth. For royalty resides not in crowns or earthly treasures rare, But in the love we share with others, in kindness we declare. Now when the moon ascends the sky, and stars begin to gleam, The daughter of the mighty king finds solace in her dream. For she's a princess bold and free, in spirit and in name, Whose heart's unyielding radiance, forever fuels her flame. So let us raise a glass to her, this daughter of the king, May she find her path with purpose, and the joys that life can bring. For in her grace and wisdom, in her spirit's shining light, She illuminates our world, with a love that's pure and bright.