Will We Ever See Another?: An Echmer Bedtime Poem

Father, Mother, Sister, Brother,

I don’t think we’ve ever met each other.

But how can that be if we lived together?

Have our eyes been shut forever?

Turn and turn and turn again,

We know the what but not the when.

Look and see if they’re pass the bend,

Hiding in the place they have went and rend.

Father, Mother, Sister, Brother,

I’m sure we’ve never ever met each other.

You were gone before I was born,

But we still have your stuff, useless and worn.

Turn and turn and turn again,

We see the what but not the why.

Where else in the Aurbis can you hide?

Have you broken the rules you must abide?

Father, Mother, Sister, Brother,

You know that I am not a worrier.

But why did they just up and leave?

They didn’t even say goodbye to me.

Turn and turn and turn again,

We see the what but not the how.

The laws of reality you no longer bow.

You left because you were so caught up in the now.

Father, Mother, Sister, Brother,

I must confess before I start to suffer.

Was your existence your corrupter?

I don’t think we’ll ever see another.