My heart leaps, for softly now comes its true delight
Creeping to my forbidden arms in the darkest deep of night— Ed Greenwood (@TheEdVerse) August 2, 2018
Hush, little one, now don’t you cry
Those’re just adventurers clanking by
Hush, little one, now dry your tears
They’ll chop all the nasty monsters from toes to ears— Ed Greenwood (@TheEdVerse) August 1, 2018
The thief steals gently along rooftop, under moon
Where he’d dare not walk at fullbright noon
Likewise, I’d not woo you, for fear of fiercely-ordered stop
In thy father’s throneroom, with all those gauntlets that could in challenge drop— Ed Greenwood (@TheEdVerse) July 30, 2018