I Will See Her Again
I am young a mere nineteen
That is why she is still my dream
No matter how I try to forget the pain
I always see my beloved slain
She was a cute girl and I a stupid boy
For some reason I mused her to some joy
We held hands and played kid games
We never knew what time would bane
The last I saw her she smiled and waved
If only I had known. I could have saved
My heart and soul goes to her today
I owe her a debt I can't repay.
When my time comes to an end
I will rejoin my family and friends
Most of all I would like to see
My young sweetheart King, Genevieve
I shed a tear now and again
With memories of a dear friend
Oh, higher power watch over my angel
If that means I burn in hell
So be it! My should she has and better still
For I will fight to any hill
Conquer all! Defeat the masses
Struggle forever until I am ashes
Don my armor, shield, and sword
My fight in hell against a horde
Will last until the end of time
That I promise before I die
Copyright © David Welch | Year Posted 2005
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