. -~*~- .
Someday you will see
what my eyes have seen

Someday you will hear
what my ears have heard

This ain't a prophecy
just the inevitable

Someday you will feel
what my heart has felt

Someday you will know
what I've always known

I'm sorry it came to this
but sorry never forgave

Your path is your own
tis not mine to chose

I'll be there to the end
to catch you if you fall

Whatever, whenever, whereever
my heart bids you to know

I love you. As I did then
so do I still. I love you.
. -~*~- .

The one person who needs to know the meaning of this poem, will. I post
it here that no matter what happens, he will know my heart. Etched in
stone, these words are mine to give. All I ask, is that you remember.

Penned by my hand on the 18th of Midautumn, in the year 113 MA.