When did you last notice
me jump for joy
shaking my head back and forth
dancing as if nothing were in my way?
It's been a while hasn't it
since my last war dance
Now my eyes are dull
and I am tired
there is no war dance left
I know you are sad
that I must go now
but I cannot dance for you anymore
Please kiss me goodbye, I love you too
I make you one last promise, though:
that last war dance...was for you
In memory of Ethyl
12/99 - 2/06
[Posted in FML issue 5163]