There once was some foolish knights;
but one had lost his life in a plight.
His ghost wandered a long date;
for argue he did in a shrine of fate.

Within a heart for a new start;
a Goddess did wave to depart.
She wished to give him a chance;
thus a child of hers gave a glance.

Three meanings of flower;
bronze eyes peered with glower.
Searching high and low for days;
left the cleric of fate in a daze.

Finally the day did come;
the cleric had all but done.
The knightly man took a stance;
for a fragment wisdom of chance.