Down goes that heavenly splendor;
Stretching friendly a hand to a tarnished luster,
(like earth) leaving it tinged with felicity.
Flashes back – the birth of our amity.
To accompany a lonely soul came you –
With a zest, pictured in people – few.
As the skies rents the hue of the sun;
Reminds the days of togetherness in fun.
Hailed from heaven – an angel you are,
An adorn as stars up there far.
Rest see you – me far apart,
But our thoughts would never depart.
The time spent together though few –
Would stay as fresh as dew.
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