A/N:
This is just a quick poem on what the Ninth Doctor's thoughts could
be after he regenerates (from the Eighth Doctor to the Ninth) and
realizes that Gallifrey is gone forever…
Please
review for me! With little blue TARDIS on top!
Disclaimer:
I don't own Doctor Who…although I'm really not sure that was
needed in this case. Oh well, I'm covered just in case.
Spoilers: None!
Alone at the end of the day
I walk in the shadows
Dreaming of a world without the sun
to illuminate what man has done
Fallen I search for the stars
Amongst the cloud-whispering sky:
They are my only guide,
being both dark and yet still light
Alone in the cavern of night
I burrow into memories long gone by
Transparent I, who sits
and weeps unto the sky.
