But Why?

And it was called Yellow.

The Message

No Quarter

To Dream the Impossible Dream.

To Fight, the Unbeatable Foe.

To Bear, with Unbearable Sorrow..

To Run, where The Brave dare not go.

To Right, the Unrightable Wrong.

To Love, Pure and Chaste from afar.

To Try, when your Arms are too Weary.

To Reach, the Unreachable Star.

This is my Quest

To Follow that Star

No matter how Hopeless.

No matter how Far.

To Fight for the Right

Without Question or Pause.

And to be Willing to March,

March into Hell, for that Heavenly Cause.

And I know, that I will always be True.

To that Glorious Quest.

That my Heart,

Will lay Peaceful and Calm,

When I am Laid to my Rest.

And the World, will be a Better Place for this.

That one man, Scorned and Covered in Scars.

Still Strove, with his last ounce of Courage.

To Reach, the Unreachable, the Unreachable

The Unreachable Star!!!

And I will always Dream, The Impossible Dream

Yes I will Reach, The Unreachable!!!

Star…