Death

There was a quiet boy, not long ago, who forever wandered around the world; near and far, wherever he thought she might be, to find the woman who broke his heart. It was only recently that she had left and now, through the icy winds of pain which torture him slowly, he walks with blistered feet in a deep blankets of snow, calling out softy to his love that went away:

"Yin, my love, my darling, why did you have to leave? We were so strong and had everything in our reach. Come home to me, my sweet, and help me rest my tired feet."

However now all these years have come to pass, yet she is nowhere to be found, still the boy wanders, across the vast horizon, everyday, until his last. He will love her everyday, forever and ever, until they will eventually meet again.

There is a slight sense of bittersweet sense of pain in which he suffers, for it is better to have loved and lost then to have never loved at all. Endless his pain can seem as he is bourn down upon by the pouring, condemning rain whilst he walks through the timeless maze of the earth and its entire.

When people ask him of his journey or when people ask him of his life, he is begins to tell them his marvelous story of love and loss. When asked, this is what he says:

"A boy, he wandered near and far,

To the find the woman who broke his heart,

Alas she left not long ago

And now he walks bare foot in snow:

"My love, my dove, why did you go?

I have my seed yet to sow!

Come home to me, and be at peace

And come massage my tired feet."

But still he wanders, to the last

After all these years have come to pass

He will love her everyday

Forever, until they meet again

Great but sweet is his pain

Bourn down upon by the icy rain

Amongst the towers and the churches

Through the earthly maze he searches

Each step agony, each breath a knife

Hunger burning to end his life

"I will go on and on, my flower,

On and on, until my final hour"

The boy will never see rest

Though he has given it all his best

For he knew she had passed away

Peace will come with his dying day."