Rubble

The memories of the king and queen are burried in a rubble
Tonight the king tries to dig as deep as he can to find signs of hope
As he goes every inch deeper,
Random clear carvings
Vague feelings
Surfaced in a flashback manner

Never noticed that he's already stepping on a wish bottle
That they both burried before
Under the secret palace
That they both knew
Now that the palace has collapsed
And the queen has long been gone
The king is trying to rebuild the palace out of rubble
But it just doesn't help anymore

Now, the king puts on his armour
Continue his journey
Leaving the palace and the queen to memory

It's just one of those starry nights
When the king misses her queen
And recalls his promise
To reap all the stars
And keep them in a limitless clear jars