29 April 2012
Linger a little longer my friend, just for a little while. Linger that I may look upon you, little herald to a smile.
My days on earth are numbered, I am weak, my body is frail. You have been my only comfort, in the confines of this jail.
Through my lonely isolation, within this dark stone tomb, your little breast bright, my only delight, the only colour in the gloom.
So linger a little longer my friend, I ask that you would stay. Linger that I may smile for a while, before you fly away.
Robin • Opuss № I