Besides the serene river\'s edge,
A mysterious realm delved into her silent pledge.
In her tower, secluded and alone,
The Enchantress weaves her heart unknown.
She sways a mosaic of dreams and fears,
With threads of longing, soaked in tears.
In colours vibrant, she paints her desires,
A portrait of passion, fueling her inner fires.
The Enigmatic Enchantress, they say,
Locked away, night and day.
She gazes upon life\'s fleeting scene,
Through a mirror\'s glass, her heart unseen.
Her tapestry, a puzzle of intricate design,
Revealing fragments of a love so fine.
In woven verses, her cluster of secrets lies,
A symphony of emotions and silent cries.
But within her tower lies a restless soul,
Yearning for love\'s embrace, to make her whole.
She craves the touch of a lover\'s hand,
To trudge upon shores of passion\'s strand.
Yet, fear whispers in her fragile heart,
Of love\'s betrayal, of being torn apart.
The Enigmatic Enchantress, lost in her maze,
Longing for love\'s tender blaze.
Through mists of uncertainty, a knight draws near,
A valiant suitor, free from fear.
He beckons her, with words so kind,
To leave her tower, her fears behind.
She dares to venture, to grasp his hand,
To step into a world so extravagant and grand.
But destiny\'s web, it weaves its vicious snare,
A tragic twist and it becomes a fateful affair.
The Enigmatic Enchantress, her heart undone,
In a love\'s web where dreams are outrun.
Her mosaic, unfinished, hangs askew,
A souvenir of love\'s enigmatic brew.
The knight, he weeps by the river\'s side,
His love lost, his soul denied.
The Enigmatic Enchantress got enshrined,
In the eternal annals of love\'s intricate design.
Her tower stands, a haunting sight,
A beacon of longing, in the moon\'s soft light.
The Enigmatic Enchantress, a timeless art,
Her tale provokes, tugs at the heart.
In whispers hushed, her legend lives,
A reminder of love\'s elusive gifts.
The Enigmatic Enchantress, her story profound,
Eternally searching, in love\'s lost ground.