He saw her when she died
by her corps he stood
weeping all day, waiting
for her to open her eyes
once again, she had left
for good He said
What a bad mate he had
been.
All her love for him He
remembers, who can
love me like you did?
The way you tell me things
I really don’t want to hear
but I finds interesting.
Who will buy me cookies,
sweets, and bubblegum
He saw her when she died
by her corps He remembers
what a bad mate he had
been.
By her corps regrets were
made but how can it be
changed? Because she has
gone very far asleep and
not wanting to be disturbed
He saw her when she died
by her corps He stood
helpless and tears of a
thousand years He shared
mourning her absence
By her corps He stood for
a morning that won’t
come back again.