Deep is the loss I have, for it digs deeper the longer
It is gone.
I miss the Beauty that once cherished me.
I can see the eyes so perfect in the light.
Short but great was our time.
If It never knew I had, it soon will.
For this is to That witch is beautiful.
The lost love is struggling to find its way back,
But space will not let it.
These troubles humankind brought to us.
If only that Life where brought back, I could love It