Falkreath Dream
Castle walls of stone
Enclose my autumn home.
Gray and silver shine
Laced with cracks and lines.
My steps are loud and quick,
Echoed with a click.
The smile on my face
Is stronger in this place.
The leaves are falling slow,
Like coolly burning snow.
The dew falls in small bursts,
And the falling acorns hurt.
I've never been so free,
As underneath the autumn tree.
No one's around for miles
To feel the pure joy of the smiles,
My feet are bare and damp,
And the sun my own streetlamp.
I'm running faster still,
This courtyard, my laughter fills.
Now I lie down in the leaves,
My breath in tired happy heaves.
I calm my heart and sigh
And I slowly shut my eyes.
I drift off and I snore,
Still with the smile that I wore.
I found my peace alone
Enclosed inside my fallstone home.