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Owned and chained with a freedom words cannot explain.

In the shadow of His throne she stays,
A gentle force in subtle ways.
In yielding grace, her passions burn,

An offering love, for which hearts yearn.
Her strength is soft, a whispered song,
In His chains, where she belongs.

The Prince may rule with regal art,
But it's her joy that crowns his heart.
Her will is tender, gently bends,

An acquisition love defends.
A cherished jewel, deeply admired,
Brings joy to him, his soul inspired.

Through her submission, pure and true,
She lights his path, a love renewed.
The Prince, though mighty in his reign,
Gives strength to her, a love unchained.

Original Song for my Master: https://youtu.be/WYs2mx6m2oc