my heart hurts as it tries to beat,
my arms feel heavy, my legs are weak,
my head is throbbing, stomach won't be still...
all that keeps me is my will.
my joints pop and ache as I walk,
my throat scratches when I try to talk,
half my world has left me forever--
and I'm doing my best to ride out this tremor.
she went to a place I cannot go,
left me to live and continue to grow,...
someday I will be brought to that place,
and she and I will forever embrace.
time will not interrupt us then:
united indefinitely, hand in hand.