You have passed my tests, I know
There are some bafds in their own
Hate and jealousy would wish they
We have notes; let their bitter

Souls lead them to the depths of
Their despair; I have you now and
You blind me to that feeling, you
Make me forget what it is to be all

Alone. Fools they are, and you have
Proven them so, Ny Love, light of my
Soul, banisher of My night; I await
the time when The Logos lets me eal

The weight of my love, the weight of
My heart, my being with you.

I love you, Menolly.

JW

Penned by my hand on the 2nd of Mayan, in the year 371 AF.