Naravorcos Poem by Nicholas Spandrel

My childhood home at dear Naravorcos castle,
The children of the nobles would play and dance, as all would do,
My friend was the kindest noble in all the land,
He had said he came from a land where all were at peace and love prevailed war,
He knew of his home as castle Inari in the land of Alexandria,
One would love the friendship I found with the noble boy,
The boy’s name was Arien, and we would be friends till the end of time.