It lurks within the waters, to bring him back, been away, but can't turn around.
Realizes it will be difficult, to see it again, that scene: special, warm, loving, kind.
Never giving up, he peers down the dark and hallowing tunnel, to be stricken by
tranquility, vivid desires, doubting, he will arrive victorious.
Deep within hisself, he finds it, the will to fight, endure; no surrender.
He will deprecate, and once again rise, grasping his vail; he will not need him.