I know a girl who's always there.
As ubiquitous as the air.
She holds me strong 'gainst any shock,
And that is why she is my rock.

Her love's wrapped 'round me like a cloak;
A padding for life's heavy yoke.
Amidst the storm she's a safe dock,
And that is why she is my rock.

She's a bastion among the waste.
With her every trial can be faced,
And I can all travails mock,
And that is why she is my rock

Penned by my hand on the 18th of Lupar, in the year 514 AF.