Song for Lothiel

I hear her laughter
here, on this side of the river, on this side of the stream,
and I stay enchanted
by her beautiful voice.

I see her eyes,
at night, in my dreams,
and I dream
of her beautiful face.

I feel her hand,
when we meet in secret,
in my hands,
setting my heart on fire.

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