Sorrowful trees,
Sallow and Yew...

From an unforgiving sky one day,
The choking dust blew on its way...

I can be the first.
I can be the last...

It's the simple things in life,
That make the world go round...

The last leaf on the tree,
Is the strongest of them all...

Someone special,
That's who you are...

The devil mocked,
You won't survive the storm...

You clarion not friendships broken,
To you ill-will is never spoken...

Behind shuttered windows of her mind,
A spent candle that once burned bright...

Star, bright garner of desires,
What is one to choose...

Whilst my master sleeps his sleep of kings,
A moonless night cloaks spellbinding things...

I never kept a rabbit's foot,
Wasn't one for lucky charms...