I began my journeys alone,
the bard silently singing in the shadows.
Then one day I met a rogue,
A girl who changed my tune.
A rogue she was,
with skin a fair shade of blue.
Many nights spent late in hours,
talking about the ways of life
in all its twists and turns.
The rogue joined me in the shadows
and brought with her the light
of friendship and acceptance.
The rogue, she changed my life.
I remember the first day where we
spoke of rose petals and lizard gore.
She may not remember
but she showed me
that even the silliest starts
can begin an ever-lasting friendship.