Annabel Lee

In a kingdom by the sea, Lived a maiden fair, Annabel Lee. With a love that was pure and true, She captured hearts, mine and yours too. We were young, full of dreams, Basking in love's golden beams. But envy crept into the hearts of men, And stole my love, my Annabel Lee, from me. Her beauty was unmatched, her spirit bright, But darkness came and stole her light. In her tomb by the sounding sea, She rests eternally, my Annabel Lee. I visit her grave, with flowers in hand, And whisper my love, across the sand. Though she's gone, her memory remains, In my heart, forever, she reigns. So let us remember, this tale of woe, Of a love that was lost, long ago. For in the depths of love's despair, We find the strength to still care. Annabel Lee, my love, my muse, In death, you still inspire and enthuse. Though you're gone, your love lives on, In the words of this poem, forever strong.