Hours of work to go, But no matter, For the times to come Were screaming with anxiety Ralph sat quietly, Attentively, Working on this and that, And planning for the night And so it came, Sweeping through the town, And he knew – The time had come Long strides – Deep thoughts, He reviewed the plan

Her tear still holds its place, It rests on her eye about to break, Break free from its home, But you ask why? You sit by the window, And stare off and wonder, What can you do at all divine, Something, maybe just a line, And she guides you through your mind, For she knows a path you’ve never taken, She’s holding on to you, Holding [...]