Blessed with an eye to see things as they are, will you draw me?

Up there on the wall, looking down to us all, you never saw me..

I found a pen, and I outlined a life.

You've never cried, I think I saw a tear in your eye.



Your eyes tell the tale, I will not ask again.

Now I see what you've lost nothing is quite the same.

By the love of my heart, cut my drawing in half, for I think I'm like you... Should you draw me...



Waiting for my evenfall.



Farewell, my passion, you slowly turn pale.

I will long for you warmth, made me feel safe.

I will not draw again, 'till I know it's my time.

I have lived a long life, should I draw me...



Morning's here, I must have....failed