To bring you home

She walked the fields where sorrow grew,

With silver light and heart so true.

She kissed away the wounded cries,

And placed her hopes in mortal skies.

But grief and greed, like poison, spread—

And love once pure was left for dead.

A thousand years, and one year more,

Thanthorn kneels on the lonely shore.

A thousand prayers, a thousand tears,

One smile to end the thousand years.

One light, one love, one shattered lore—

To bring her home forevermore.

The soldier taught her pain was real,

A wound to cherish, not to heal.

She loved, she lost, she broke the chains,

She gave her soul, she bore the pain.

But broken trust and whispered lies,

Drowned her light before her eyes.

A thousand years, and one year more,

Thanthorn kneels on the lonely shore.

A thousand prayers, a thousand tears,

One smile to end the thousand years.

One light, one love, one shattered lore—

To bring her home forevermore.

The lake remembers every sigh,

It holds the songs that gods still cry.

The child forgotten, the truth erased,

The stars still grieve for her embrace.

Yet hope remains in hidden streams,

In broken hearts and dying dreams.

A thousand years, and one year more,

Thanthorn kneels on the lonely shore.

A thousand prayers, a thousand tears,

One smile to end the thousand years.

One light, one love, one shattered lore—

To bring her home forevermore.

When night is deep, when stars grow pale,

One god remembers, he still wails.

And one day soon, through veil and fear,

Her smile will wake the sleeping year.