Lion Head Mesa life doesn't always go my way

"i have not yet decided," he said softly, though his mind was now upon such rooms.

"perhaps you might help me choose, nazli," senmut said, offering her a small smile.

thankful that the talk of singing had brought something living back to the girl, he nodded eagerly. "will you hear the first now? please, sit here. it is — unfinished."

senmut shut his eyes and took several breaths, before the clear piety of his voice rang.

you gatherer of lotuses,
holy child of Iset,
the goddess has seen you;
she smiles upon you.
let your heart be filled with joy!
and your mouth filled with honey!
let your — and here his voice trailed away.

"unfinished," senmut said, but his eyes were on nazli.