By the campfire's light
She writes a letter of love
To her wizard far away
She kisses the parchment
With a longing sigh
Hoping he will return someday
She wears her dark armor
Ready for the fight
But her heart is soft and tender
She looks at the sunset
With its colors bright
And remembers his smile so warm and gentle
YOU ARE READING
The Bardic Book
Fantasycollecting all my poems, odes, lyrics, letters, notes and ect to find in NPC pockets here. if you want to feel the drama from what is essentially burned, stained, folded and torn paper scraps, this is that.
