Delicate, fiery, elegant, and blissful
Are some of the traits that made you admirable,
But none can be considered suitable
To describe your soul that's oh, so beautiful.

To me, you've always been so considerate
Over the small things we'd used to admit.
How you could be so passionate
Is a something I wouldn't want to obliterate

In the long run, we'd try
Jumping over each obstacle we'll face;
Even if I may die,
In me your memory has a special place.

Today, forever might have finally ended
For the opportunities are lost and have sadly concluded
However, my arms will simply remain opened
Awaiting your own, if ever you feel broken.