24 January 2013
Fighting against the current Struggling for each breath I realize that it's useless And I sink in the watery depths
I see his face as he smiles at me I know my debt has been repaid I see the glee in his eyes And know I've reached my ending date
Of all the happiness I've seen Of all the young faces turning old There was nothing like his smile That was surely made of gold.
The Wistful Smile • Opuss № I