Well it's pretty dark and smells foul
But I couldn't hear the wolves howl
The man I love is gone
What I've did was wrong
Saved him from death
Till his last breathe
I gave I'm my life
But it gave them a fright
I miss his smile
Buts it's worth awhile
His blue hair matches the sky
But then I'll be able to fly
No longer I'll see my love to keep
While the oceans are still deep
Along I'll able to see my lover
But he's not gone forever
But my dear aoba please keep on living for me
But now I'll have to flee
But whatever you do...
Always remember me
THE END
A poem for flying to freedom,please enjoy
