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So fragrant a flower

Overlooked and passed by

The petals they fall

Will never wilt though they die

Carried on the wind to dance

Around the hearts of those she loves

To finally be one with her spirit

And flitting and floating above

The rain clouds that pour down

The black rain of sorrow

For the flower now fallen

Shall still see tomorrow

But not from the vine

From whence it once grew

But from above and around

Until reborn in true.

There sits a rogue in corner yonder

Looking troubled as he ponders

Memories by the looks of things

Tears and smiles both that sing

I watch the display from my corner

Shadowed and cloaked I watch him yonder

I smile when his lips raise up

I watch him pretend to drink and sup

I naught can help but cry when he cries

I look down when his troubled eyes rise

All else fades out around me

As I watch the scene play out before me

This noble rogue with a tortured heart

I would speak with him, but where to start

So I sit in silence in my corner

Living and breathing to watch him ponder