There is no time for tears
As she watches the forest scenary pass by
Hooves pound furiously
Against the ground
Hearts of both woman and beast
Are racing
She dares not look back
Least her mind listens to heart
And she would stay


However its to late
By now they will have discovered
That she has escaped
She hangs her head
As she imagines his reaction
Heartbroken
But she was never ment to live in a palace
To be caged
And put on display


Like a pretty bird for showcase
Made to sing
Whenever pleasing to the captor
She realeases a ragged breath
As she remembers his eyes
And his calming voice

She grasps the reigns tighter
Trying to push those thoughts away
They would only slow her down
But as she comes to the top of a hill
She gently reigns in her steed
And slowly looks back
The view is of the palace
And a tear slowly escapes
Before she turns her head
And nudges the horse
To press on
But is this the true wish
Of Ravena's heart?