Reminisce on the good times
I draw the last of my dying breath...

It had been such a long time
I was falling, crying...

Dear friend its been a while,
come lets talk a little...

The cold wind blows
hush now, this is how the story goes...

Prologue:
Hold on tight, look away if you want, just hold...

I shiver in my darkness, please stay
yet another freezing October day...

My tears scar my face, my tears wound my weakened...

The winter sun caresses his cheek
He strolls down the leaf bedded creek...

I once discussed with the wolf
why it howled, I once conversed with the moon...