A poem:I'm a' wandering aimlesslyIn an endless stretch of sorrow,Lost in the tenebrous dark,Worn down by unbearable woe,Searching for a glimmer,Having lost the light,All hope of joy wanedIn the moonless night.I'm a wandering aimlessly,Having surrendered my heartTo your eager arms, thinkingTill death we wouldn't part.Now I roam, blinded by rueOf embracing what I thoughtWas a …
The Forgers of Fantasy 