Answer:
I have two. ones follows a poem style the other is quite dark so can I know any limits?
here's the poem styled one :)
Explanation:
There once was a lonely mother
S0d a boy with jet black hair
Her loneliness was a presence like no other
And the ghosts were to much to bear.
She had a boy with raven black hair
He found love with fair young maiden
Her beauty was beyond compare
She had locks of golden hair.
The lonely mother awaited to meet her.
Cursed to be stuck in a house
The ghosts continued to haunt her
Her lost friends and her lost spouse
But she had a boy with raven black hair
And he loved a maiden fair,
They befriended the ghosts in the ghostly town
The mother lived in despair.
The mother had found a way out,
But she needed her boy with raven black hair
To leave his fair maiden with the house
And the ghost could be her friends.
She was once like the maiden,
She also found fascination in the ghosts
But her beloved spouse was harshly taken
And now all that remains is his ghost.
The maidens boy with raven black hair left
But told her the house is yours
Her heart in pieces within her chest
And a child which is yet to be born.
The fair maiden became a mother
A lonely mother at that
The ghosts turned to make her suffer
Just like the lonely mother.
Years pass and so has his mother
A joyous loving mother
He decides to go back home
Forgetting he left it with another
There stood a man with raven black hair
About to open the door
But soon he remembers what he left there
On the other side of that beautiful door.
Inside sat a little boy,
Playing all on his own
He yearns for his mother to be once again not alone
As the man with raven black hair
Walks through the old dark house, it was nothing new,
He stumbles upon a little boy
And his wife goes why oh why does he look like you
There he sees him sit, playing all on his own
He begins to cry for his mother
His very lonely mother
And she soon comes rushing in.
In front of her stands a love she used to know
A wife on his arm and a daughter below.
And infront of him stood the maiden he used to know,
She looked just like his mother all those years ago
The ghosts of the Manor start screaming the maidens name
Telling her he was a danger
Telling her he was to blame
But the maiden kept walking as the ghosts were haunting
inviting in the family all the same.
The little boy was kissed goodnight
And the maiden just stared
At what could have been her
It was almost to much to be beared
He decides to leave,
He was the man with raven black hair ,
He decided the maiden to pitiful,
To be the love He once shared
And so he exits the home with his family,
He Didn't even give a farewell
The lonely mother cried, as she loses her sanity
Not knowing he took another thing aswell.
The ghosts scream louder
this time a different phrase in her head
The boy with raven black hair
She ignores the ghosts instead.
But as she goes to the little boys room
She realised the ghosts were calling someone else,
And so she stepped of the ledge and fell to her doom.
And there they built her a tomb
The ghosts were never trying to haunt her
They wanted to keep her safe
But as it were
She was too hurt, she forever had felt un safe
The raven haired boys cradle lay empty
He had been taken far away from his home
The quest to find The lonely mother tempted he,
For he knew the family who had stole him would never be his home.
And so the raven haired boy adventures back
To the place he only ever called home
He brings some roses, painted all black
As he goes and visits her tomb.
He says fair maiden mother,
I have loved you ever since,
I hope you can rest easy now
For I am now home, your little raven haired prince.
