The Wanderings of My Mind

A Difference Made

Memory Pending

Memory lost and feeling alone

Past gone and future unknown

A stallion finds his way to a place

Where friendship thrives and feeds a race

But as he continues down his road

He starts to see that he carries a load

For left behind, he has not, his lethal past

He can't seem to make the peace he has last

For though he wants to leave it behind

He can't let it destroy, the peace he must find

So back to the black of space he returns

And here, it is, his final lesson he learns

The lesson that not all learn or can face

The lesson he can see and must embrace

To give his life so his friends might live

To release all he has left to give

All his friends now see and are left to mourn

Hoping his soul might no longer be lost; no longer forlorn

A final peaceful rest he might have at last

Free and away from his Keldarian past

To those left behind, his death, their hearts rend

Torn to pieces, from end to end

He finally made a difference to all,

In his short life, before his fall

His final wish was at last fulfilled

When the threat to his loved ones was revealed and killed

And now he continues to live, as a memory carved within

The hearts and minds of those he knew,

Those where, in his short life, love was planted and grew

His memory forever pending

He made his own upon his ending

The end of his life

Saved his friends, new family, any last strife

-Eclipse:moustache: