Switch of the hip
Flutter of eye
With a winsome smile
She walked by

Tug on my heart
Saw her yesterday
My tongue was stilled
Nothing to say

Long time in waiting
Offered a ring
Much apprehension
Now my heart sings

One month to wait
Two become one
Melony I love you
My heart you won


-walks quietly from the stage-

The much unknown poet
Tiam Krynn, Master of Illusions

Penned by my hand on the 1st of Chronos, in the year 346 AF.