I watch in sadness
For the couple at my feet
Are soon to be Valor Bound

He will die in the Last Battle
And She of the ache
From him being gone.

Or not.
She is to remain here
In the Golden Woods.
But She is begging to be let free.

The water whispered a lament
She knows what may be.
She will die if He will not be saved.

For once my heart is in decision
Play with fate and let She free
Or keep my word
And let He fall to the sword.


Hmmm, yeah, just a bit more, shooting out ideas! Review and
if you wish to write an actual story to go along with this! Go
Ahead!