Lyanna

You smile and I wonder,

how could you after all

the things I did not do?

You talk in a way

I cannot hear what you say

but I can see your mouth speaking.

You walk on a path

I will never tread on

because you let not anyone.

You sing to your shadow,

and only to him;

o, how envious I grow!

You laugh like a child

will laugh at some mistake

he mistook for one.

You cry at goodbyes,

at hellos; darling, why

do you still endure?

You think you cannot be pierced

through your soul but you

kneel at your bedside every night.

You speak with a voice 

that crumbles at 

the faintest tear;

you loved with a love

I have never felt

but I for ever hold dear.