"Space Widow's Lament"

[Lightfoot]

Space Widow's Lament
(for the lovely Ms. Linda)

He leaves me home to sail the stars,
to trade and plot in seedy bars.

To fight and plunder, run and hide.
(His absence makes me ache.. inside.)

I wish him well at every leavin',
but deep inside, I continue grievin'.

There seems no cure for his wanderlust,
tho our love is turning to brittle dust.

If you hear me now, my man of space,
Remember your home! Remember my face!

Please come to me. Please reason. Please talk!
'Ere I resume my "Widow's walk".

Your passion for space, for adventure, for fun
may ruin our love before you're done.

I do not seek to determine your fate.
I love you still, but it may be too late!

So consider, my man, before you fly:
Your duties lie here, not in the sky!

So please, my man, consider, relent,
Understand and give heed to my Widow's Lament.

.... Sancho Panza
08/11/2306 - 1100 hrs U.T.

(I love you, Linda. Be home soon.)

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