A poem from Keith to his mom, it takes place during season 7.
Reuniremos
You're not at all what I expected
I thought maybe you didn't want me or something
That it was I, you had rejected
The very notion of it stings
Sometimes, I would get so mad
Thinking that from us, you decided to run
I'd wonder how you could abandon Dad
How you could abandon your son
But I got to meet you
And we were able to talk it out
On that space whale where we spent years, two,
I finally got to see what you were all about
I can't express how happy I am
Learning the fact that you didn't hate me
That your feelings are not a sham
You didn't desert us, I see
You actually love me
And we might have stayed together
Had things panned out differently
Good thing your knife became our tether
All that matters now is that the present
However, you had to go
Sometimes I do lament
I understand your reasoning though
Looking for any sign of the remaining Blades
The universe needs them
To help, as they have for decades
Because right now it's just mayhem
Every moment you're not here has me in suspense
I need to know how you're doing, I really do
Because I worry and can now say with confidence
Krolia, Mom, I love you
Side note, for those who don't know the title means we will meet again/ we will reunite in Spanish.
