Mar 18, 2006 21:11
The lights have gone out,
Along with it you went.
It's not like it hasn't happened before.
Generations before me,
Have fallen victim to black outs such as this.
Okay My child, I will be with you when the time is right.
Always remember,
that the memory of your beating heart inside me,
will be with me,
forever embedded in the rhyme of my heart.