This Vapid Life

This insipid existence, This body betrayed, Time, now short, Now ao precious, What do I say to my wife? My beautiful daughters? Why no happy ending? Are they aware what I tried to accomplish? How close I came? How things where clicking so well Just at the end.... And how much I loved them all? This I pray they know, I will watch over them, now, Each minute night or day, The sensitive one will feel my presence, From the beginning, The others may take more time But one day we will all be united again, Our cycles will be complete And that day, for all of us, That day will be a treat. Mark and ALL his girls!!!