You’re a queen and I’m a servant

Our scale may balance, but not our worlds

One scale down has heavy noised

Other scale up full of crowded voiced

Narrow paths inside a maze

You rush in like a bull

I follow through without a trace

Gaps are near, shadows behind makes us pull

As we lost inside, we shout our voice

I listen, you talk, I listen, you speak.

You bringing me up, and I’m here when you are down.

Looking up the moon, following till you and I touch our hearts peak.