Another poem about the third of my major role-playing characters, the bladesinger Zardilann Darhtill.

Freed from my jail, nothing more is Bliss
Even when we meet, you cannot reminisce
Being by your side, slowly turns to Bliss
You in my arms, with more than a kiss
Slowly I reveal, my whole and my Bliss
Praying to the gods, you wont me dismiss