Fly Taka; Soar from the abyss.
Spread your mighty wings high...

First time you invited me there.
Was listening to everyone share...

In Beautiful days of Broketober
I remember back to that November...

Your lips have grown so cold.
Your hugs cannot even hold...

Master Po when will it be time
for me to leave...

There once was a lady with bony knees.
She would do as she damn well pleased...

We see the top edge of the sun.
It is a sad upside down smile...

I was a loner and lived in my own head.
I was shy and did not make friends easy...

Those roses that we both planted
but somehow were taken for granted...

The night had been long and hectic.
Then she came rippling red rhetoric...

Wilted flowers in a vase beyond the veil.
In a centerpiece on table tell a tale...

That wonderful feeling you gave me last night.
Made me think everything would be alright...