For you I will
Go to every mountain top...

I watch as the window pain takes a beating
Black curtain of dismay drops on this dreary...

How still must I be in order to catch your drift?
How silent must I be in order to here your sweet...

The Beauty of innocence.
An untimely demise, sold singly into the world...

My eyes fall
My mind slips...

The Lonely, Withered, Wilted, Wild, White Rose.
Slumping over the (empty) deing bush...

If you ever need a friend
or someone to talk to...

Pick and pick until there is no more
Once again...

Grieving and mourning our loss,
The nation gathered today...

Your face brightens the darkest sky
As I enter the corridor...

Grilled cheese how you make my mouth water
Your crispy brown shell makes me want no other...

I was in the dark
You were my light...