A simple bard,
Roaming the streets,
Strings strum with his hand.
His shoes so worn, to hide his feet,
He roams across the land.
He plays his tune,
And walks along,
Towards the towns afar.
Tales of woe, he sings his sad song,
As he seeks his refuge, with the noble Tzar.
So on he goes, towards his king,
Padding along by foot.
The birds they chirp, and owls they hoot,
As the bells themselves they ring.
From Castle to Castle, he tries to find,
The noble one of kin.
Knights to maidens, so on they go,
The cold outside, made days so slilm,
The journey's end, he'll never know.
A/N: This is Edwards song. Honestly, it was/is about his life.
Character goes to Enix. Song and tune to it, belongs to me.