She was a part of me,
She was beyond person.
Transcending the physical,
Unwittingly become part of myself.
The tangent line i strode,
She arose the gradient.
I walked her direction,
She a yellow brick.
Left me not a clue,
Lost in unknown places.
I see no path to walk on,
No gradient to stem from.
I have walked and now are lost.
More than just a person,
More than just a name,
More than any prescence,
I shall not be the same.