Soon you'll see the ghost of me,

Walking in the hallways of eternity-
Bloodshot, watching, quiet walls,
Echoes in your moving, shadowed halls.

In days where laughter seemed endless,
Where tears sang for the windless,
Where we danced in dreams of joy,
Endless days of transient ploy.

Soon you'll see the ghost of me,
Holding you close as a memory,
As I fade into my eternity,
With the many others who speak no longer,
Who joined the walls that built all cities,
With the ground that carries what haunts her.

Remember me, I love you, I love you, I love you.
Remember me, I want you, I want you.
Remember me, I need you.

For all the time I've longed for mountains to move,
To merge with the skies, and for oceans to bloom,
All my wishes, my dreams, my mountains, my Yous,
I cast them all to my soul's song,
For in my dreams of slumber, I'll sing to you,
Each star I've come to know.



Penned by my hand on the 23rd of Scarlatan, in the year 955 AF.