Sometimes in this life its easy to forget
The things that matter most

It isn't gold and it isn't food
What drives me on and on

Love and love alone, the thing that I absorb
Only then can I really be full and sleep without a stir

When you let things like anger blind you when you speak
You lose sight of whats important

So don't go leaving that hole open or the sores there to fester
Swallow your pride and remember whats true

Brush away the cobwebs


- I dedicate that to my friend Krystalia who I have been particularly at
odds with sometimes and she isn't the only one, I just happened to
remember when I first met her and it made me a little sad to think that
I might bury someone for stupid reasons.


Penned by my hand on the 12th of Fas, in the year 437 AD.