There once was a King who\'d fought from the start.
There once was a Queen who\'d decided to depart.
The castle was broken with a young girl hid away.
She was pulled from the rubble to live another day.
This young girl of age 19 was the daughter of Queen.
But her father the King kept on treating her real mean.
Her name is Amorance Rhodina, and she\'s quite nice.
But, King and the Queen wanted her gone that night.
All the Kings guards chased her everywhere and here.
Caught up with her when she was filling up with tears.
They chucked her in a wheelbarrow, tipped her outside.
Scared to be out on her own until she opened her eyes.
Locked away for so long she had forgotten her sense
To see the grass, the trees and know what they meant.
Never to be loved or to have loved anyone she\'d met.
Barefoot, tired, hungry and thirsty when the sun had set.
I backed off a bit but with nowhere to go or to fall asleep.
Built a tree house, told her to climb, but started to weep.
I lifted her up on my shoulder as she let out a scream.
Told her to quieten up, take a deep breath for her dream.
We woke in the morning at nearly a quarter past nine.
Amorance tucked up beside me, I hoped for more time.
Then we climbed down from our house to see the Sun.
It was raining a dull grey darker than if there was none.
Went to the market so I could buy her 2 pigs and 2 cows.
To breed and to grow into a cattle to a price on a house.
Onto our plot animals grew into some wealth, we needed.
She wanted a castle again, so I found one, but it\'s haunted.
There were ghosts with old lovers. A lady in a white dress.
\"Oh dear Kevin,\" she said so to get her out of this mess.
I told her we would work hard, and together we\'d rebuild.
Loch Lomond in ruins when I had to beg, borrow and steal.
And, now that it\'s eloquently shining underneath its birth.
All the money we saved and spent it\'s a wonderful worth.
Amorance and I had finally fallen in love with each other.
When the world had shown up at ours. Yours and whoever.
A child has been raised in Amorances\' heart to bear a child.
She is a beautiful young baby so tenderly loved and held.
Together now always in what we 3 have completed.
In front of the open fire with Pink Champagne being seated.
We reflected on our first house, the treehouse that we made.
To think of all the treehouses, and how much love they gave