Yay! Another senseless poem! Written on a whim. Fred/George after the end.
It was our dream
To build a new republic
To watch the buildings fall
Until the stars could sing
And though our eyes may fail
And our hearts my tremble
I know the truth
Of where you've been
And where you're going
Carry on my angel
For what you've done to me
And what you've done for those
Who I knew could never speak
A thousand feathered roses
Fell to my knees that night
If reason could have heard me
I'd only scream your name
But light does not consume
And darkness hates to hide
So heaven be my guide
And ice the foot of roads
Rivers who run wide
It was our dream
To stack the willows high
To move about the universe
On the lips of those
Who knew you
Who loved you
Who could not have said they do
For no longer can I count
The numbers of your name
And dream that you have shattered
Means nothing to me now
My fate lies far beyond
The shadow of your doom
But in my heart I see
The hole that's all you left
So carry on my angel
'Cause that's what you mean to me
A shard of glass in my night sky
That beckons for me to die.
Maybe next time I'll write a more literal poem...