Fair Thera, your still live on and your spirit is still free
You're still bright inside our minds just as you will always be
Your Winter has come much too soon, bringing in cold and sorrow
But soon comes Spring with a bright hope and a new tomorrow
Your blossoms will soon bloom again, your trees will all be strong
And laughter, song and ringing forge will return before too long
Stay strong, sweet Thera, your time is not over nor is it quite past
Your walls may be gone and broken down, but your memory will still last
Strong courage take to your hearts, Fair Thera, and sing out loud again
Break their gloating, bragging victories with your thundering, noisy din
Stay strong and soon your day will come and awful wrongs will right
And once again you will be great, a fair and a beautiful sight

Penned by my hand on the 11th of Glacian, in the year 385 AF.