Dreams of Nem

She's dead.
She's been dead for so long,
But I still dream
Of Nemerah.

The lovely wings
That sprung from her heart
Were enough
To keep me on my knees.
But even then
I knew she was dead.
I longed to bring her back
But couldn't suceed...
(I tried like Christa
Tried for me)
I wanted so much
For my Nemerah to come home.

She's dead.
But every once in a while
I hear her sing.
She sings in my dreams.