3. I Nyello Intya
Birds sing atop a perch
Upon an oak, a baychm a birch
And when the song is complete
I sing and compose the tune so soft and sweet
*~~*
And when I have my beloved Lord with me today
He'll tune his lute and start to play
In accord with my sweet melody
Floating high over the green crown of trees
*~~*
A cerulean horizon lends me grace
Peering out clearly from his fair face
And when his face I cannot see
I sing his song to comfort me
*~~*
And when he shall have his lute today
He'll string it taut and start to play
The oath and love to him I place on high
As he rests blanketed by the western sky
*~~*
My fëa calls for peace of mind
To leave the burdens of the world behind
And when his humble tune is heard
I'll follow along with soothing words
*~~*
And when my mirthful spirit takes wing
I clear my throat and start to sing
All troubles then are swept away
And I know all is good today
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Author's Notes:
1. I Nyello Intya=The Bard's Theme, or more properly 'The Singer's Thoughts'
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