Ten days passed and you stood still.
Wistfully somewhere else and such.
And I wished that I could be,
Where you wistfullyw were.

I knew that you thought of another,
Someone that had let you down
And I decided to leave you be...
But I couldn't leave you alone.

In you I have found peace,
Inspiration and joy.
Though I rant and rave like a lunatic
You still stand by my side.

Penned by my hand on the 18th of Khepary, in the year 177 MA.