</>She closed her eyes to find some peace
In the memories of each passing day
Holding back failed tears
Looking for any small hopeful ray
No shining sun could bring her spirits,
Trying to find him on this darkened day,
To life from lying low and dead
Groping for his comforting ways
With color, light and breeze all gone,
Her hollow self was all that stayed
With deep sorrow eyes so wet and pale
Was her frail soul waiting, to be cared
Then she saw his feeble smile
And tears swelled her eyes so dim
She now knew that her love was back
Knowing how close she was to losing him
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