Lord Of Time Poem by Xielgnihhan Amasahdympaehk

“Silence has fallen,
The Doctor is dead,
But is it true,
What you just read?

Every jump through time,
Every enemy in defeat,
He comes ever so close,
To being part of the elite.

But he runs the risk,
With every partnership,
Of destroying their soul or mind,
Because they could die on the trip.

On the other hand, though,
He, in a way, saves them,
From either an enemy of old,
Or their own lives in tandem.

All in all, in the end,
No one person, whether human or not,
Can steal that time of fun and excitement,
For they have the power to give it a shot.”