Disclaimer: I don't own Mara Jade

Disclaimer: I don't own Mara Jade. The great Mr. George Lucas does. He also owns Star Wars.

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Taken from my family as a child

I remember nothing of them

Although I do remember someone

Once calling me a precious gem

The self proclaimed Emperor,

Palpatine trained me himself

He taught me to use the Force

And how to act like someone else

As part of my training,

I learned to dance and to shoot to kill

I was taught to slice and how to pilot anything,

Something I practice still

An extension of my master

His Hand, he called me

He sent me on missions no one else could do

He taught me to show no pity

When he died on the second Death Star,

I felt it from far away

His last command, to kill Luke Skywalker,

In my mind would stay

For five years, I dreamed of his death

I would avenge him by killing Skywalker

And I would have killed him on Myrkr,

Had he not been a fast talker

But I did end up killing Skywalker

Even though it was only Luke's clone

The last command finally left my mind

At last, I could be alone

But fate kept deciding to intervene

Time after time, Luke and I were forced to work together

Most of the time just for information,

But we've had our fair share of trials to weather

We'd been associates for 10 years, friends nearly as long

When I got caught in a place I couldn't get out of

Luke rescued my body, and I rescued his soul

That's when we realized we were in love

Through the years, we've faced many hard times:

The Yuuzhan Vong, my illness, the death of friends

We were always faced with hardships and heartbreak

We learned some wounds only time mends

Luke left this existence some years ago, to become one with the Force

Maybe since then he's seen Chewie or Han

Or Leia, Wedge, Corran, even Kyp

From Death, all these people ran

So did I, at least until now

But I feel my time to go is now here

I feel the Force beckoning me to abandon myself to it

I feel it drawing me near

I'll miss everyone I leave behind

But they'll join us soon enough

The call of the Force is getting stronger

It's harder to resist, now it's too tough

Goodbye, I'll see you all later

This light, it's so bright

It recedes, and I see my friends, family, and husband

After all these years, they're a welcome sight

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A/N: I came up with this at about 9 o'clock last night. I hope it makes sense. I was tired when I wrote it, so if it really doesn't make sense, I'm sorry.