Doctor

Doctor, can you save her heart?

Scattered dreams show in her art

Battlegrounds and Ancient Age are creeping through the ink onto the page

She would rather be alone than face the loss of any ones that had to go

This will always show

Twenty years of sacrifice for her children, not a wife

When they left, she heard no shout

Just a dying sound inside and out

She would rather be alone than bear the cost of losing everything again

Bring them back again

Can you resurrect her dreams?

Like the way she gave this life to me

She would rather not have to say no to happiness

instead say yes to willingness to survive

Operation a success

I can see her striving's on the fall

But one problem, I confess,

there's still a piece of heart that's repossessed.

Would she rather be alone than bear the loss of opportunity unknown?

Bring it back again, have your own again.