A flash of light
the sound of thunder...

So sleek
And mysterious...

The world is still.
Buildings crumble to dust...

I remember watching you fish,
though you never caught one...

You are the one
That I hold dear...

When the sun rises in the morning,
and the ground is misted with dew...

We spend so many nights
tossing and turning...

Strong,
Yet easily...

I shed these tears but you can't see,
Just how much your pain saddens me...