I am all but a speck of dust in human history
A thought on my lovers mind in the land of time
My body will decompose before the elders
The final symphony to the key of silence
Fractured memories create caricatures
Barely a whimper to the syllables of mine
Pristine deserts
Untouched shores
A figment of twisted imagination
Feathers crashing to the atmosphere
Spitballs to the Tiger Shark
Forget my face
Forget my voice
However, do not forget my words