The earth was cold,

I walked on.

Feeling the shame,

Since toboe has gone.

Was mad at first,

But now I'm not.

With memory's of toboe,

Running straight along.

Cheza, hige, blue, and Quent.

Struggle on with the rest.

With memory' of toboe,

Fresh in are head.

Written by (toboe to inuyasha)

Commemorated for toboe, and written by the hole in my heart crying toboe... well theres a theme to my next poem.