maiden

yOu are

The lost castle!

May big may small

Is with a harm hall

Having the silent atmosphere

Along the enchanting air

Known to none, slitted in halves

Dear to darkness enlightened paths

Tender rooms open or shut

With a single notion but

That’s untouched

Says the happenings

Ready for doings

Tower of seem less worth

It is since from birth

The glory of it is unmatched

Too fine and unscratched

Damaged with the time

But sustained calm rhyme