A zeypher stirred my heart to soar
with angels wings to lift my life.
A dream i've never seen before
much sharper than this bladed knife.

Through the time it took for me,
to realise my fate
I did not want to leave,
I had no choice to wait.

My heart bleeds long with endless sorrow,
that, I fear will never stop.
My heart i give to you for the 'morrow,
I pray you turn away from me not.

A dream, a vision, I do not dare,
a cry to murmer a word fate.
A moment in time to say I care,
an endless day to say I wait.

@}~ H ~{@

Penned by my hand on the 10th of Phaestian, in the year 242 AF.