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.