Sleeping Willow:

My head feels a' fire,

My chest pounds harder though.

Zelda's hearts are dire,

Fall into deepness with a' flow.



Weight lifting with my eyes,

I blink to feel the need.

I lay down with a million tries,

It steals from my eyes with greed.



I say farewell,

For which I'm your pillow.

They ring that bell,

Acts with a willow.



I doze knowing such,

Goodnight, with my heart.

I want to fall much,

Pairing could still be smart.