JKRE

Time Lord Legend beholds a man, ancient– well-nigh– Most bold and wise; lord of all time and space: Hero, always there to right things gone 'ry; Yet cursed, destined the last of his great race. Lonely god, he is the Oncoming Storm. Lonely trav'ler, he roams the universe; Always finds a companion of some form. Once was a girl, a rose amidst past gorse. So fleeting were their adventures, their love. Fate now rests her petals in parallel. Child who died so gal'ntly in battle, dove Who raised his soul, sacrificed herself. Fell.     New friend, hope, must heal the wound, chase the ghoul,     Help the lonely angel, for time is cruel