A bag of mutton and flagon of ale
two pairs of boots bought on sale
the comfort of a warm companion
this is all I need.

A leafy tree to fall asleep under
soft grass and moss to pillow slumber
a silent breeze to blow your hair
your embrace with loving stare.

The hourly ritual of our kiss
will never be far or missed
as we live our life together
uncomplicated.

Penned by my hand on the 6th of Arios, in the year 115 MA.