Those She respects
Look upon Her with scorn
Even Fortune sets her
Fickle hand against Her.

And yet, to him,
She is the world.
The air; the light
In the darkness.
She stands like a beacon
Above all else.
She deserves so much
And yet receives so little.
He would give her the world
If he could.
Yet, all he has is his heart
Which he bestows to Her
Completely, hoping maybe
That it is enough...

- Chocobo Joe