From Long Sleep

On a distant shore in the morning undertow, all the ships around awakening.
I have not forgotten; even more determined now.
I will wake you up from long sleep.

When I am king, I will send out my whole fleet.
No islands unturned, they will bring you home to me.

In the fabric of a very long enchantment, will you wake me up from long sleep?
You are my reflection in a world abandoned.
I will stitch back up our memory.

When I am queen, I will weave your tapestry on my distant shore, until you find your way to me.