she,
who set her heart at the ocean
that long for the rushing tide and a beautiful sunset

she,
much more than just a pretty face
a warrior and survivor, who grow through what she goes through

she,
who dance with me throughout sadness, fears, joy, and heartbreak
who said "you made of gold, not bronze" in between the moves

she,
the one that make part ways unbelievably hard
who broke my heart because she left, gone for a greater good
what can i say?