Deep in the meadow,

Surrounded by flowers,

The silence is peaceful,

It has been for hours.

The song that surrounds her,

Express the remorse,

Of the girl that stands by her,

As death pursues its course.

As she lays there peacefully,

Her small heart growing cold,

The boom of the cannon,

A future left untold.

As the sky begins to darken,

A hovercraft nearby,

It soon becomes the time,

For a final goodbye.