And this is how it all begun,
No battles fought, no battles won,
No blood offered at verge of blade,
For all it was, was his own crusade,
To find the one who owned his life,
To find the one who lost her life.


The wheel of time as it turns,
With each new age, new legends it churns.
Of heroes brave and gallant and strong,
Of star-crossed lovers and love forlorn.
But seldom has the wheel spun a tale so blazing,
that put to shame the mighty sun.


PS: Its just somthing i conjured up. Don't know where it goes, no idea...I hadn't posted for quite long now
and didn't want this to become a habit...