• "Move on..."
    I keep hearing, "Move on."
    Their blades may break my ears,
    but they will not pierce these drums
    beating in my heart.
    She died so soon....
    But I will not move on,
    will not forget.
    Forget their pleas!
    Rough seas will batter the rocky shore,
    but my jagged cliffs will cut them down!
    I will not heed!
    This tower of memories is strong!
    The only stronger is father time,
    but he will simply cull the waves,
    while her light's house continues standing,
    helping me see through
    to another dawn.