"Where the weeping willows sway, Where the sunlight fades to grey, There is a place where flowers lay, Upon my lady’s home. The ground is rich with emerald grass, O’er the bed of my bonny lass, And I shall wait for time to pass, To visit my lady’s home. She was my love, fair, proud, and strong, A woman who could do no wrong, Yet now she lies where none belong, The earth is my lady’s home. To the world of the living I am confined, My one true love’s left me behind, I await the day when her I’ll find, When I come to my lady’s home." |
A Song For My Love - by Lone Wolf |
Note: This poem was written quickly, and meant to be sung. I wrote it for my Tananiel story. After Tananiel is rescued, Zander sings this to her: |