In a realm of shadows, where darkness reigns, An ogre dwelled, shackled by his pains. His heart, a cavern of sorrow and dread, For his beloved wife, forever fled.
Through twisted woods and moonlit glades, He wandered alone, in endless cascades. With each heavy step, a mournful sound, Echoing the loss, profound and profound.
His tears fell like rain upon the earth, A testament to love, of infinite worth. But the world was silent, in its cold embrace, As he searched for solace, in an empty space.
Yet amidst the grief, a glimmering light, A memory of her, radiant and bright. In dreams, she danced, with laughter free, A vision of joy, for him to see.
Though she had gone, beyond mortal sight, Her spirit lingered, in the depths of night. And as he gazed upon the starry skies, He felt her presence, a comforting guise.
For love endures, beyond life’s cruel sting, In the heart of an ogre, mourning his queen. Though parted by fate, they remain entwined, Bound by a love, eternal and kind.