A simple love poem, nothing more, nothing less.


Come listen, Come listen Love
Seducing songs and words to woo
Truth rings, Truth rings above
But nothing, Love, compares to you.

The glittering stars and bright moon
Are pale my Dear
The sun does not shine'th at noon
Like you Dear.

Not a lark, Not a lark sings
A song ever as sweet as they beauty
Not a rose, Not a rose upsprings
Without cringing at the thought of duty

For you dear, are truely unique
I long for you
And without you I would grow weak
I love you

Penned by my hand on the 11th of Glacian, in the year 392 AF.