A/N: I wrote this when I should've been doing Latin work...
A young woman stands on a beach,
Who just lost the best man she would ever meet,
A familiar sound,
A familiar cry,
Filled her ears for one last time,
The young woman looked up to see,
A big blue box,
the most impossible feat,
The man inside,
about to die,
opened the doors for one last time,
He looked up,
and stared into her eyes,
"Rose Tyler..." he weakly cried,
"Welcome home, Doctor." she sadly replied,
"Welcome home."