it started out as a feeling.

Which then grew into a hope.
Which turned into a quiet thought, which turned into a quiet word.
... and then that word grew louder and louder until it was a battlecry.
I'll come back when you call me, there's no need to say goodbye.
Just because everything's changing doesn't mean it's never been this way before.
All you can do is to try to know who your friends are as you head off to the war.
Pick a star on the dark horizon and follow the Light.
You'll come back when it's over, there's no need to say goodbye.
And now we're back to the beginning.
It's just a feeling and no one knows yet.
But just because they can't feel it too doesn't mean that you have to forget.
Let your memories grow stronger and stronger.
Until they're before your eyes.
You'll come back when they call you.
No need to say goodbye.

posted by paradoxically correct @ 6:48 AM