Beauty could not be more vivid,
Opening up world's threw her eyes,
And threw her voice,
It is the sound of angels melodies.
No hurts, or pains, or cries.
A mirage, Yet, Truly and undoubtedly Lucid.
If not with me,
Then I want to be near her until the end of time.
As her shadow,
I will take in the pain and sorrow as she will feel anew.
This alone, Will make me all the more fine.
But when she goes,
And can no longer be in anyones sight,
I hope that a transcended being takes her spirit and makes it into many stars,
With this,
All of the world shall be in love with the night...