Oh Mother myne, could you hear?
a cold and unforgiving sea
lies just beyond that shallow pool,
-- a colorless memory.

Trapped in angles, and sparkling hues
a beauty none could be,
fathomless depths,
and hopless gifts
That none could have but thee.

trapped in doubt and unrelenting joy
surrounded by impossibility
a traveler here, (...so I am...)
wondering what may become of me

Mother, can you hear the song?
that drives me to go so far beyond
such mortal bonds
and stalwart tears
do you know where I belong?

Mayhaps upon a stormy nyght
Enlightenment may shine
deep within my weary heart
to blossom forth like summer's dawn

But should you find me missing there
amongst the stoney walls
look for me not in fright
but know your love has carried me on

- Auralys

Penned by my hand on the 9th of Lupar, in the year 339 AF.