Literature
The Silver Millenium
In our great galaxy
When kingdoms were not few but many,
There ruled a queen named Serenity.
With hair the color of her moon's own light
And eyes like stars they were so bright,
She had in her mind a noble sight.
Every kingdom under our star,
From Mercury near to Pluto far,
Were united, forgetting any past scar.
In man's heart there grew unrest,
But Serenity wielded her gem lest,
Evil prove itself to be best.
It was in this way the majestic queen met her end,
Selflessly saving her daughter and friends.
Into the future the court she did send.
Thus her daughter might rule in her way
With hair the color of a dawning day
And eyes