Love, power greater than any sword.
Its song brings armies to their knees.
Greater still than the Gods above.
Stronger than the wrath of the brooding seas.

Love's power gives hope to hopeless men,
When they have lost everything.
And it will make deaf men listen once more,
To hear love's sweet music ring.

As pure and free as the rising sun,
A beacon in darkness, shining bright.
A scourge upon death and evil's touch.
The end of despair, for all who see its light.

And when I take my life's last breath,
And look back on life's great story.
One thing in mind will stand above all.
The power of true love, in all its glory.

Penned by my hand on the 2nd of Phaestian, in the year 380 AF.