Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-27968758-20160209151059/@comment-3293219-20160209233846

Jude finally landed on a page and cleared his throat as Talin and Nissa began to lower the body into the grave.

"The Dawning sun,

The deer that run,

Oh What joy!

The day has begun.

The singing lark,

Gives life it's spark.

Sunlight crawling upon the earth,

Leaving warmth as its mark.

Though it should,

And I wish it could,

This beautiful morn,

Will soon leave this wood.

Take heed my friend,

Good times do end,

But yet the memories,

Can give joy again."